Two of a Kind

3

CHAPTER 3 PLAYLIST
Slow Down - Bobby Valentino
Me U & Hennessy - Dej Loaf ft. Lil Wayne
Dance for You - Beyoncé
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Kamryn

It's getting hot in here as more people pack the house. The DJ been playing all types of music. From Contemporary to Caribbean. I didn't know what song was coming through the speakers, but I like the beat. It sound like Kevin Gates, but I could be wrong.

The lights turned out to be red LED strips outlining bedroom doors and Christmas tree lights were wrapped around the loud speakers. Plus, the DJ had light projector beams dancing up the walls.

I was standing solo near the DJ Booth. I like it better when I can see my surroundings. Ro left me to go find different girls to dance with. I don't blame her. I would leave me too. In new environments, I stay quiet and observe, but I know it's a party so I need to loosen up.

It was packed from wall to wall in here. Bodies dancing to my left and right, but I could barely see any faces.

I looked across the room and peeped a pair of eyes staring back at me. It was at that moment, the lights danced across their face. If I had blinked I probably would've missed it 'cause the next moment the lights hit that spot, there was no one there.

I had two shots and now there's a cup of "juice" in my hand. I'm almost sure it's not the liq getting to me. I swear I just saw a person standing there.

A dude walks by me and taps my shoulder. "You need some X? I got xans, coke and tabs, whatever you need." Then I find myself smiling thinking about booger sugar. It's such a funny thing to say. I cover my cup with my palm. I rather be safe than sorry. I shake my head to kindly decline his offer.

"Naw I'm good." I reply. He nods and walks away.

I take few sips of my drink and get lost in the music. My throat burns at every gulp and yet it was empowering. This feels like the start of my party.

I start swaying to the music and bobbing my head. I drink half the contents off my cup. Without warning, my wrist gets grabbed by a random person, but I didn't panic. I just let it happen.

The trailing scent of perfume and hair products mixed together fills my nostril. I'm pulled into the middle of the crowd. Next thing I know, my hand touches something soft and plump like the bare skin of a waist. Her body made contact with my mine and I was dancing with a girl who I had no clue of what she looked like.

Her hips rock to the beat of the song and she finds her fingertips caressing into the back of my head. Her long nails softly scratch my scalp. I'm catching all the ass that she's throwing back with what little grip my one hand could manage. Her ass is so fat, I need two hands to rock the boat.

I throw back my cup and chugged the remaining content. I bite my cup and hold it with my teeth. I was ready to use both my hands. Then she rolls her body into mine and muttered in my ear. I swiftly grab my cup from my mouth just before she meets my shoulder.

"You're cute. You single?" Her soft breath tickles the hairs on my ear. I nod my head for confirmation. Lowkey, I was geeking over the fact that her talking so close in my ear turned me on. Damn. It's hotter than the devil's armpit. A nigga is in heat!

"You wanna go to the bathroom real quick?"  She asks me.

I had to think fast. I don't remember Ro saying anything about the bathrooms. Maybe that counts as a room and I should just stay where the party had witnesses in case something pop off.

"I'm good." I try to yell in her ear over the music.

"I won't bite. I just don't wanna go alone."

At this point, how could I leave her alone? Maybe her friends left her too, like Ro left me. Plus, I could use a break from standing up this whole time, so I decided to go with her to the bathroom. She grips two of my fingers and leads the way.