Eye for an Eye

Chapter 16

Arielle stepped off the elevator and pulled mini her skirt down, internally groaning because she knew this was gonna be an all night thing. she pushed open the door to the building and walked over to ajiri and malani, whistling at them.

"whew, we could really have a threesome now" she snickered, they all laughed and started walking towards malani's car. ajiri was wearing a distressed navy blue mini dress with black heels and malani had on a dark green jumpsuit with her panda dunks. they all jumped in the car and headed to the club.

malani pressed the lock button on her keys and shoved them in her bag, looking back at ajiri and arielle. she waved her hands at them and they all started walking towards the club. they found a club called "paradise" in manhattan and at first, arielle was skeptical because it was near simba's place but ultimately agreed, not wanting to ruin the mood. they showed their ID's to the bouncer and walked in, the bass from the music filling their eardrums.

the club was packed wall to wall, people dancing and drinking and the dj was playing the hit songs of the year. they intertwined their fingers together and walked past the sweaty body's, making their way to the bar. they all ordered shots of tequila and threw them back instantly. arielle felt the burning sensation in her chest but ignored it, needing more liquor. they continued ordering shot after shot and after their 7th round, they settled on a lemon drop.

"why'd you dye your hair black?" arielle yelled over the music, running her fingers through ajiri's hair and she hummed, enjoying the feeling.

"I needed a change, what you don't like it?" she said innocently and arielle threw her head back, laughing.

"I like the purple more, I'm sorry" ajiri gave her a toothy smile, flipping her off and she looked over at malani with bloodshot eyes.

"do you like it?" malani licked her lips and got up from the bar stool, grabbing ajiri's head and smashing their lips together. arielle raised her eyebrows, her eyes widening with a smirk on her face. these bitches are drunk. they both pulled back and stared at each other, a thin line of saliva keeping their lips connected.

"you don't know how long i've been wanting to do that"

"same" ajiri breathed, nodding her head and reconnecting their lips. arielle made a gagging noise and malani flipped her off, mid kiss. she rolled her eyes and made her way to the dance floor to look for someone to hold as well. the song changed to "Nice For What" by Drake and she started bobbing her head, feeling the music. suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her towards their body and started dancing with her.

she started grinding her ass against the strangers crotch, the alcohol coursing through her veins and all the anxiety disappeared from her body. the stranger pushed her forward and placed both hands on her hips, bumping their crotch against her ass to the beat. arielle smiled to herself, all of the worries from the last two weeks leaving her mind and she was finally enjoying herself. the song ended and she stood up straight, walking away from the stranger, not bothering to see who they were.

she went over to the bar and ordered another tequila shot, thanking the bartender and faced ajiri and malani. ajiri was sitting on malani's lap and whispering in her ear, laughing at whatever was said to her.

"so what is this?" arielle said, pointing at them both and they turned to each other, shrugging their shoulders.

"I saw you dancing on that guy, he was cute. why didn't you get his number?" a image of simba popped up in her mind and she shook her head, looking over at them.

"eh, it was just a dance, I'll leave it at that" ajiri nodded her head and ordered a shot for her and malani as well. the bartender laid the shots out and they thanked her...for the 9th time that night and snatched them off the table.