One-Shots | Wlw

"I am sorry."

Part 3:

Olivia and I found ourselves outside the club once again after needing to cool down from all the dancing we had been participating in. The cool air of the night hugged my body perfectly, calming my senses and grounding me in the moment. There were only a few people with us out on the sidewalk. Most of them were either smoking or full-on making out with each other. I hadn't been able to keep my eyes off Olivia and her amazingly shaped body for over an hour now.

I wanted her.

I just hoped that she did not notice me staring, especially since one-night stands were not my thing, and what my body craved would only be an imagination for tonight, since there was no way I'd be able to muster up the courage to take a woman home, especially one as flawless as her and I didn't only mean her body with that.

Olivia pulled out a cigarette and a lighter from the pockets of her dress trousers delicately holding the cigarette between her lips before lighting it. "Shoot sorry I forgot to ask. Would you like one as well?" She politely offered.

'Gosh. Can I be any more obvious?' I thought to myself while continuing to stare at her lips. "Sophie? You good?" She asked while chuckling. Finally, I snapped out of my trance.

"Uh, yes. But also no." "What?" She asked, seeming genuinely confused. "I am fine and no thank you, I do not want a cigarette," I repeated, articulating myself more clearly this time. "Okay," she just shrugged.

We stood in silence for a little while, both just staring into the glistening lights of the city until Olivia had finished her cigarette.

"Would you like to go inside again or stay out here for a little longer?" Olivia asked, eyeing me intently. I looked up at her from under my lashes immediately noticing the glow in her eyes from the street lamps.

Those eyes. If one could drown in another one's eyes, I fear I'd be dead rather sooner than later.

When I finally pulled my gaze away from hers I still couldn't muster up an answer. Did I want to be alone with her a little longer or go back inside and join our friends in our section again? I kind of wanted her all to myself but I also didn't want to steal her away from the rest, I mean we did all go out together as a group.

"I think if we don't go back inside soon Zoe will call the police to look for us," I attempted to joke and to my surprise, Olivia started laughing. It was a beautiful sound that made my chest flood with warmth. "We shouldn't worry Zoe any longer then." With that said she snaked her arm around my waist and led me back into the, still very crowded, club. As we made our way back to our section Zoe already made her way towards us slightly stumbling.

"Girl, where were you again? It's like you're slipping right through my fingers. Come on now let's take another shot. Olivia, you in as well?" She asked turning her attention toward Olivia by my side whose hand was still draped around my waist now lightly squeezing it before she looked me into my eyes directly.

"I'm open to taking another shot but only if you are. I feel like you reached your limit for tonight though. If you're tapping out then I will as well," her tone was gentle and kind, reassuring me that it was okay to tap out. "One last one," I said looking at Zoe before looking back at Olivia who just nodded. I stood up on my tiptoes and whispered a quick "Thank you." into her ear. She squeezed my waist gently before shortly replying, "Not for that."

One shot might have turned into three for me, lack of self-control I know and yes I am scolding myself for it as well. Olivia did finish for the night with that one shot and started drinking water. I wasn't quite sure if I was imagining things but I felt like she was constantly keeping an eye on me, even when I wasn't necessarily dancing or hanging out with her. It made goosebumps arise all over my body whenever I caught her stare and it caused a warm comforting feeling to flood my stomach.