Clubbing

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"Rhea?? Rhea!! Hello!??"

"Huh?"

"I asked you if you think Roman will get his title back!!"

Rhea was sitting at the bar with a dark purple drink in her hand with Sasha Banks and Naomi next to her, they were talking about some sort of gossip that rhea didn't really care about. She was busy watching me on the dance floor with my sister and a few friends.

We were twerking and dancing and drinking in a circle. It sort of pissed rhea off since I never wanted to dance for her or give her a lap dance but I was fine with shaking ass on my friends.
I told rhea it was different because being with all my friends gave me this unexplainable energy and confidence but rhea took that the wrong way and thought I was saying I felt insecure around her.

Another thing that was making her mad was that I lied and told her I couldn't shake ass to save my life yet I was on the dance floor twerking in all different types of ways.

I looked over at the bar and made eye contact with rhea, she was glaring at me and tapping her foot. I was drunk so I rolled my eyes and kept dancing and shouting words from the song that was playing.

Rhea got up from the bar stool and walked over to me. She grabbed my wrist and glared at me before speaking. "I think that's enough partying"

"What? Why..? I'm having funnn go be a party pooper somewhere else"

Rhea grabbed my chin and whispered into me ear, "I thought you couldn't twerk? I thought you were uncomfortable with dancing like this yet here you are"

I push rhea away and cross my arms, "I told you it's different. Go get me another drink or something"

Rhea grabs my hand again and practically drags me to the bathroom, once we got there she leaned against a wall across from where I was standing and just kept staring at me.

"So your telling me.. right now.. you wouldn't be able to dance in front of me but you could go out this door and do it infront of a bunch of people?? It's not adding up"

"It's just not as intimate when I'm with my friends... you know I suck at sexual stuff and it's not sexual when I do it with my friends.. it's just having fun"

"But you've told me you have fucked your friends out there before we started dating... how can you twerk on them when you've fucked them??"

"It still wasn't intimate.. we were honestly kinda bored and just goofing around and probably drunk.. it still wasn't romantic"

"You can't use drunk as an excuse, your drunk now and you still wouldn't give me a lap dance"

"Because your my girlfriend"

"That should make you want to give me a lap dance more"

"It's awkward..I'd feel stupid. can we stop talking about this?"

"Fine.. but I'm mad at you.. actually.. go say bye to your friends, we're going home"

I decided to listen and say bye, I was tired anyways, rhea opened the door for me to get in the car and helped with my seatbelt.

"Ok.. so.. you can sit on my lap.. you can grind my lap.. but you can't dance on it?"

"If it bothers you so much then I can just try to do it"

"I won't force you but it does bother me a little"

"You wouldn't be forcing me.. I'll just try it I guess"

"Let's do it now then"

Rhea pulled over near a forest and reclined her seat back some. "Whenever your ready.. take your time"

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