I don't need you or your brand new Benz, or your buji friends. I don't need love looking like diamonds, looking like diamonds.
"Oh shit, Lydia let's go dance."
"Just let me finish my shot." I put the glass to my lips and tilt my head backwards, allowing the tequila to run down. I lick my lips as the warm liquid burns my throat.
Get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy.
I get up and head towards the dance floor after Tina. The club was pretty packed, filled with sweaty bodies and sex-crazed people grinding roughly against each other. I start dancing, just letting loose, my hips shaking to the beat of the song.
"Those guys are looking at you." Tina yells over the music.
"Aren't they always?" I say, winking at her as I continue to pop my ass and roll my hips. I loved the attention that I got from guys. If a guy couldn't show me a good time then I had no use for him. Boys were toys and sex was the best thing they could provide me. I pay for my own shit. Whenever you let a guy buy you something they expect something in return. I had to learn that the hard way.
I look over and see a guy being hoarded by girls. All these girls are grinding on him but they're all falling over each other like sloppy bitches. Which is a shame because he is really hot. He has a little stubble on his well defined jaw, dark hair styled into a quiff, and high cheekbones. He has a medium build and a few inches taller than me. I want him.
I make my way through the crowd towards him. As soon as the girls see me, they all pick themselves up off the floor and back off. They all know who the hell I am He looks down at me confused but relieved. Now that I'm closer I can see his hazel eyes a lot clearer. He just got so much hotter. I grab his jean jacket and pull him closer to me.
"Well they backed off quickly." He says, referring to the girls now glaring at me from afar.
"What can I say? I have a bad reputation." I lean a little closer to his ear. "And I always get what I want." He chuckles.
"Why do I have a feeling that you're trouble?"
"Because that's exactly what I am." I turn around and put my hands on my knees, grinding into him to the beat of the music. I have to give him credit he's good at keeping up with me. His hands slide over my hips and latch onto my inner thighs, allowing him to grind into me rougher. Damn he's good.
Suddenly he spins me around and wraps my right leg on his waist. His forehead presses against mine, his hot breathe hitting my cheek. I can feel his crotch rubbing against mine in just the right spot. Fuck I was getting so turned on. Another song comes on, the beat fueling our heated dance.
Once the music stopped, we stayed there, my leg still wrapped around his waist, his eyes roaming over my light green see-through button down shirt.
"See something you like?"
"Perhaps." He lets go of my leg and takes my hand instead. I look over at Tina and wink. She looks between the two of us and nods, getting the message. Her eyes relay the message "Be safe."
He takes me to his table and we get to drinking. Somehow I end up on the table dancing while he just watches. There's something about him that's so familiar. When he's had enough, he takes my hand and leads me outside. There are some paparazzi outside and they completely engulf us in flashes and loud questions.
"Zayn who's the girl?"
"Is this another hook up Zayn?"
"What's your name sweetheart?"
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