Warm Skates on Thin Ice

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MARCUS

I watched Dri enter the club. Fuck she is so pretty. The dress hugged her waist and accentuated her ass. I saw her talk with Niamh and walk up to the bar and I couldn't help but to stare at her in awe.

She caught me looking absolutely awestruck, so she mouthed the words 'what?' at me. Niamh whispered something into her ear and she walked away with Ethan, so she was left alone. I had to go up to her, to keep her company.

'By the way, you look gorgeous Dri'

'Thanks Marcus' she flusters a little, but manages to cover it.

'Drink?'

She smiles and nods. I got us 2 tequila shots and we walked over to a secluded area. I forgot about my friends by this time. They're probably looking for me, but it doesn't matter.

'so why am I here? I'd rather be at the rink' she giggles.

'well Niamh was coming to celebrate our team's success, and I didn't want Niamh to be alone and stuff'

She squints and narrows her eyes and chuckles, 'tell me the real reason.'

The sparkles on her dress shone in the lights as she leaned back into the seat, and I cleared my throat. 'That is the reason, Alexandria'

She shook her cup, and the mint bounced around the corners, 'Sure.'

 I chugged my drink. 'I just wanted you to be here.'

She guzzled the rest of her shot down quickly, 'sorry I just need to go to the bathroom'

I nodded. But I wasn't gonna just let her walk around in a club alone. So I followed her discreetly. I know that that sounds really bad, but its for good intentions. I leaned against the wall outside the hallway to the restrooms. She adjusted her dress and soon the clinking of her stilettos came to a stop.

'Marcus why did you follow me.'

'because' I rubbed the back of my head.

She strutted off, and brushed her soft skin against me. I had to go after her again. And then she turned around and laughed.

'proved. you're chasing after me again' she chuckles.

'God' I chuckle, 'I can't help it Dri'

She stood there silently for a few seconds, and then her face lit up like there was a light bulb above her head.

'Hey, come with me' She eagerly clenched my arm, and took me outside.

'What're you doing?' I said, slightly concerned.

She moved me to the side of the building, and pinned me against the rough bricks, with the sounds of "Is there Someone Else" echoing out the wall. Her kisses set me on fire, overstimulating me. Her heavy breaths repeating on my neck as my mouth trails down to her breasts and she grasped my hair tightly. I turned her around so that she was on the wall, and as her legs wrapped around mine tightly, all of the blood in my body rushed down into my dick. I moved up to her soft lips again and her dark chocolate-coloured hair draped over my shoulder. I kissed her neck with collected passion, and my hands trailed up her dress so that my hand gripped her ass, and she groaned quietly in my ear.

Shortly after though, her cold hands gripped my neck, and she pulls away and placed her feet back onto the ground. 'Marcus I am so so sorry I don't know what got into me, I need to go.'

I watch her walk away, pulling her dress down her thighs and flattening her hair out in a panic. She was power-walking on the pavement scrolling away on her phone, calling an Uber. I stayed here for a few seconds and collected myself again. I took a deep breath in and fixed my ruffled hair, and pushed it down from my pants. I walked into the club again, the bright lights blinding my eyes. She probably hates me now. I finally found my group, and Niamh of course. I walked towards them