What We Are

Time After Time

How much time had passed? Had I fell asleep? I couldn't have known. The room spun around me and I could barely make out my own hands, though I thought I was waving them in front of my face. "Stevie?" I said automatically. I registered a blonde head floating before me, and feeling a pleasant sensation below, I looked down to see her ass circling my crotch. She'd never been this forward in a semi-public place before and my erection was instant. My vision focused a little more and I was pleased to find that nobody else was in the suite."Mmm baby. You can do that again." She laughed a little higher than usual as she pulled my hands to feel her bare breasts and hardened nipples over her thin garment- though even in my compromised state I wondered why they felt different. Music roared around me as I leant eagerly suck her neck, barely noticing the sound of someone else walking up behind the chair as we groaned; and I said huskily, sensing she was in the mood for the dirty talk that often drove her crazy: "I'm gonna fuck your tight pussy all night long you sexy little slut."
"Lindsey," croaked Stevie's voice from behind me. I was confused and whipped around, the now anonymous blonde woman moving off me. "Stevie?...But I..." Her eyes were wide in shock and she dropped the two glasses she was holding.
She sped off and my head ached, a sensation of disgust swirling throughout my stomach. Just as I was about to run, I was stopped by the blonde woman- who worked at the club I now realised- who kneeled before me and stroked my length. "Still want my tight pussy huh baby?" I was shocked into stillness, and she moved to straddle me, aggressively forcing my hand up her top. My erection was painfully pushing against my pants and I couldn't help but whine when she softly ground above it. "I can't. I..."I slurred.
"She's gone honey, I can make you forget your own name, never mind hers."
Before I knew it she'd undone my fly and gripped my cock. I reached to push her off me, "Stevie. I need...Stevie." I stood up without bothering to check the girl's reaction and staggered out of the suite into the main club, buttoning my trousers, and getting elbowed and shoved as I tried to find my way to the exit before I could collapse. The cool night air soothed my sore neck and I saw her striding away from the club, purple cascading around her. "STEVIE" I yelled desperately, receiving a few furtive glances from the small number of passers-by at this hour. I sprinted to her as she turned around, falling on the bonnet of the car parked beside her, my thoughts cloudier than ever. Her lips drooped and the make-up now flowed freely over her cheekbones. She looked defeated, and as her melancholy gaze fell to my undone fly she burst into tears. "How could you Lindsey?" She asked rhetorically, her nostrils flaring. "She...I thought..."

Darkness.