Chapter Eleven

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After the boys finished performing, the waiters removed half of the tables from the room and moved the other half to the sides of the room. The DJ set himself up on the stage and the lights dimmed. The DJ played tune after tune. They were all classics, the best of them being soul and funk. Charlotte looked like she was having a blast with Mark, acting silly and flirty. Gary and I were dancing too; he held my hands as we danced until Marvin Gaye's Lets Get It On was played. Gary and I stopped to look at each other with intent, both of us thinking the same thing, that's all I want to do with you. He pulled me close to him; I turned myself around so that he was facing my back. I edged backwards as the chorus started again and I grinded slowly to the rhythm against his groin area. He held me with his right hand on my lower stomach to pull me closer to him; he peered his face over my left shoulder and started kissing me from my shoulder up to my neck and then up to my ear. He nipped my ear with small bites and I could feel myself tremble once again. He can affect me with the slightest touch! I couldn't care less about who was looking at us; I just wanted him there and then.

Before the song could finish, he grabbed my hand and led me out of the room, past the toilets and to the end of an empty corridor that was cornered off. He pushed me against the wall, held my hands and lifted them above my head. "You don't know what you do to me." Gary said under deep breaths. He kissed me long and hard. He held my hands up with his left hand and grabbed my left leg upwards. He started to stroke my leg and took off my panties. "There we are," he said with a devilish grin. He started rubbing my clit softly and then inserted two fingers into me whilst he still held my hands up above my head; I balanced my leg around his waist. "Gary, let go of my hands. I want to feel your cock in my bare hands!" He looked sternly at me and shook his head at me, "No you don't." I could feel his phone vibrating in his pocket but we ignored it. I could feel my breathing getting heavier and heavier, I was close to coming until I heard, "Tash, Tash, where are you?" Gary looked at me with his eyes wide open and then grinned, "Oh shit, just grab your knickers!" I pulled my dress down and grabbed my knickers from the floor and put them in my clutch bag. I straightened down my hair and I walked forward to greet Charlotte, "Oh there you are, what you doing round there? Where's Gary?" she asked with a bemused look on her face. "Oh, I got lost, I was trying to find the toilets. I don't know where he is." I replied, trying to stop my face from blushing. Lying was not my strong point. "How drunk are you? You walked right passed them. Mark was going to suggest to Gary if we could go to his place as it's near to here. Do you think he'd mind?" she asked as we walked into the toilets. I think we got away with that one!

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