My Lustful Journey to Europe

"In the Heat of the Night"

In the Heat of the Night
Chapter 15

3:45pm. Angeline slammed her history book closed as soon as the bell announced the end of classes for today. She knew coming to study abroad would be challenging since not all classes would be taught in English, but she hadn't anticipated the amount of work to be quite that much. After a few weeks at it, Angeline could already attest that the American way of learning was much more laid-back than the European approach.

Friday hadn't come fast enough, but now that it was finally the end of the week, Angeline was ready to go home and throw her backpack in the farthest corner of her room and forget about it till Monday morning.

She made her way through the crowded hallways as students were loud and exchanging plans for the week end. She pushed the heavy front door and got out, welcomed by the warmth of the Catalan afternoon. She took a few more steps and her eyes caught a small gathering to her left where Franco was passing out flyers. Intrigued, she approached and Franco gave her his best smile as soon as he saw her.

"Hey, America! Ven por acqui!" He called her, waving at her with a flyer in his hand.

Angeline walked towards him cautiously, not particularly keen about being called out in front of the whole school. As she got closer, Franco moved away from the rest of the people and handed her one of the bright yellow flyers.

"We are having a party tonight at Pacha La Pineda." He told her. "The whole school is invited. It's a tradition!" He added with excitement. Angeline looked at the yellow paper and started reading it. Everybody was indeed invited for a school party at midnight at the club. She looked up to ask Franco a few more questions but he was already gone, passing out flyers and trying to not miss any student.

Angeline met up with Sabrina and managed to find their car through the crowded and agitated parking lot. Both girl were tired from a week of studying but now also excited for the start of the week end. The ride home was somewhat quiet but Angeline was curious about the party so she asked her friend.

"Are you going to the party tonight?"

Sabrina smiled as if she knew something her friend didn't.

"Claro que si! I sure am!" And she looked over at Angeline. "Who gave you the flyer?" She asked, seeing the yellow paper sticking out of Angeline's front pocket.

"Franco." She simply replied.

"Aye Franco!." Sabrina exclaimed. "That guy is a handful. This is his baby, he organizes that party every year."

"Why is the party so late?" Angeline asked.

"Chica, this is how Spanish people party." Sabrina said before explaining further. "In Spain, we eat dinner fairly late so we usually meet up in bars around 10pm. By the time we're done with a few rounds of drinks, it's time to go to the clubs, so midnight is really not all that late when you think about it."

Angeline was exhausted from the week but still wanted to be at the club for that school party. She understood it wasn't fair to always depend on Sabrina to drive her home from any place they went to together, so she decided she'd take a taxi home if her friend decided to stay late.

Sabrina noticed that Angeline was thoughtful so she asked.

"Anything bothering you, Angeline?"

Angeline turned to face her friend and offered her a smile.

"It's just... I depend on you a lot, and I understand you have your life too so you have to be honest with me and let me know when you can't, or don't want to, wait for me to go home."

Sabrina took the time to understand that her friend was being as straight-foward as possible so she answered honestly.

"I appreciate that, Angeline. You really are not a bother at all, believe me. I really enjoy having you around. But I get your message, and if I need to leave early or stay late, I will tell you."

Angeline felt better knowing they could be open with each other. This would be the basis for a good friendship. She smiled and leaned back into the passenger seat, looking out the window.

"You might want to take a quick nap before going out tonight." Sabrina added after a minute of silence. "That's something a lot of people do around here." She added as they were finally pulling in the driveway.

Angeline grabbed her backpack and did just as she had planned as soon as she got into her bedroom; sending it flying across the room. The shoes followed the same trajectory before letting herself fall down on the bed, not even bothering to close her door. She fell asleep within minutes.

Angeline was awakened a few hours later to a light shaking. Sabrina was sitting next to her on the bed, her hair up as she appeared to be getting ready for the night.

"You may want to get ready." Sabrina said after she waited for her friend to be fully awake. "We will leave in about 30 minutes."

Sabrina stood up and closed the bedroom door behind her. Angeline looked around and noticed the sky outside was almost black. The clock showed 9:28 so she understood Sabrina had probably waited as long as she could for her to rest. Angeline stretched and stood up, headed towards the shower.

At 10pm sharp, the two girls were back in Sabrina's car on the way to town. Angeline had picked a tight black skirt and a sleeveless silk cream top. She had struggled a bit, not knowing what was the trend in local clubs, and had settled for a skirt short enough to dance on anything but still long enough to appear too slutty. Sabrina was wearing heavy make-up and tight jeans that would surely turn a few heads; she looked like a creature of the night!

Though the two girls didn't talk much, the ride was much louder than earlier in the day when Sabrina started blasted loud music in the car. The closer they got to downtown, the more cars were just driving around, windows down and hailing out anyone walking in the streets. Guys were flirting and girls were amused and responding.

Sabrina parked her car a block away from their first stop; a small tapas bar where they were supposed to meet up with a few of Sabrina's friends and have a few rounds of drinks before heading out to the club just down the road. They sat on the terrace at a small round table and the waiter placed a few bowls and plates of local seafood items. During the next hour, friends and acquaintances of Sabrina's stopped by, staying a few minutes for a drink before leaving and meeting out with other friends. Angeline tried to follow the flow of people and managed to understand some conversations in Spanish, or at times in Catalan, but for the most part she was in her own world, already a little happy from the cervezas she had been offered.

Whenever possible, Sabrina made sure Angeline was at ease with her friends. It was funny to be the exotic specimen around since many Spaniards didn't see a lot of Americans in their cities, even with the foreign exchange program.

"You're quite the attraction." Sabrina told her as the flow of people was thinning out a bit.

Angeline knew she could pass for a local girl with her long black hair, but the minute she opened her mouth, the accent gave her away. Yet she couldn't say she didn't enjoy the extra attention.

"I think I'm just Sabrina's American friend." Angeline replied amused at just how many friends, and potential lovers, Sabrina seemed to have.

"Oh, I can't tell you how many compliments guys have offered me about you." Sabrina responded. "You'd be surprised and I'd become a little too jealous." She added with a wink.

Angeline was about to ask who had told Sabrina what about her, but her friend stood up before she could, checking the time on her phone.

"We'd better get going, the club is a good fifteen minutes away." Sabrina explained.

A few people from tables to their left stood up at the same time and left money on the tables for the drinks before all starting to walk in group towards Pacha La Pineda. They arrived there a few minutes before midnight and Angeline became excited as the laser beams were shooting through the dark skies and loud techno music could be heard.

Sabrina high-fived a bouncer and they all got in through the main door. The level of music inside was just absurd and Angeline realized it'd be hard to communicate inside the club. On the other hand, it might be for the best since her Spanish was still not up to par and she doubted many people would try to accommodate her by speaking English.

The dance floor was packed and Angeline quickly spotted Franco dancing on a pedestal to the left of the DJ stand. Franco was waving and shouting at just about anyone entering the club. Sabrina grabbed Angeline's hand and guided her through the crowd, looking at her with a contagious smile every now and then, making sure she wouldn't get pulled away by some horny guy.

Under the colorful lights and flashing laser of the club, Angeline was just appalled by how hot Sabrina looked. Following her through the people already dancing on the dance floor, she caught herself glancing at her friend a few times, just now noticing that the back of her shirt was completely open, with no sign of a bra, she thought to herself. Her butt looked firm in these tight pants and Sabrina turned around just as Angeline's eyes were checking her out.

Sabrina realized Angeline had been checking her out, so she stopped, facing her and gave her an amused look of disapproval, even showing pouting lips to play the part completely. But she was quick to end the acting there and instead take a sexy pose for her friends, hands on hips and her perky breasts almost breaking free of the lose top. Sabrina gave her friend a big smile and came closer to hug her in a friendly, yet daring way.

She placed her lips close to Angeline's ear and almost screamed just to be heard.

"You eat me with your eyes, Angeline!" She pulled away to see Angeline's reaction to her words. Angeline was unsure what to say or do next, so she just shrugged her shoulders in a way to admit guilt, showing no shame for it.

Sabrina laughed and grabbed Angeline's face in her hands, pulling her closer and giving her a light kiss on the lips before she could even fight it. Angeline was completely caught off guard, and a little worried people might have noticed, but didn't get a chance to avoid the kiss before it even ended. Sabrina was smiling and Angeline did the same, maybe a little proud after all to have received this proof of friendship from her host.

The music became louder and Sabrina began moving to its cadence. A little shy at first, Angeline was quick to enjoy the moment as, she too, felt her legs respond to the tempo. The DJ was an expert at mixing recent hits with Latin type music, and Angeline felt happy and excited. Franco grabbed the mike and made some kind of announcement about the school and the crowd roared, and so did she.

Sabrina would check on her friend often, but as the music played on, the two girls drifted away in the wave of bodies dancing around and against them. Just then, Angeline felt something tickling her ankles and looked down. It was hard to notice at first, but she managed to see small bubbles of white foam forming on the dance floor, as if someone had left the bathtub running and the bubble bath was finally spilling over. Angeline thought the whole thing was cool and as the foam was now reaching people's waists, she found herself happily jumping in it, welcoming the refreshing coldness and wetness of it.

Franco appeared in front of Angeline in the middle of the foam and carried by the excitement, she was quick to give him a hug, as they had known each other for years. Franco smiled and respectfully hugged her back with just the right amount of flirting to know insult how sexy she looked. As if he had sensed a challenger in his boyfriend's arms, Sergio appeared just as the two were breaking up the hug. He placed a loving kiss on Franco's lips and forced his mouth open with his thumb, placing a small piece of colored paper on Franco's mouth before they kissed more lovingly for a few second.

Intrigued, Angeline kept looking in their direction and Sergio noticed her questioning eyes. He smiled and presented a colored paper in front of her mouth, waiting for her to open it. Unsure, Angeline would have wanted Sabrina to be there and guide her, but the only other familiar person around was Franco, and as he nodded his approval, Angeline felt herself open her mouth and Sergio place the paper on her tongue before kissing her, with a little less passion it seemed.

Angeline thought nothing of the whole thing at first until the paper started melting on the moisture of her tongue. Within minutes the music felt louder and the lights seemed brighter and alive, rotating around her as she had the impression to be dancing harder. Angeline felt the base of the music was now originating from within her, all her organs had become musical instruments.

The foam was taking possession of her and she felt hot despite the wetness. She pulled her long black hair up and held it there with one hand as she felt her left hand massage her way through her own body. She became less and less aware of the people around her just as a few guys were dancing closer, purposely brushing against her. Angeline would glance at them on occasions, but her eyes were not connecting, as if she was now in her own world, dancing to the rhythm, spreading the foam on her clothes.

She felt hands on her short black skirt but kept dancing, even as the fabric was being pulled up with expertise. Her left hand met with her right hand and helped it keeping her hair up as she danced wildly now. A group of 3 or 4 guys were firmly against her now, and her skirt had been lifted up all the way, revealing a black lacy thong as her hips kept in pace with the tempo. Angeline barely resisted as a set of hands landed on her hips and pulled her closer against a guy's groin. She sensed an arousal against her butt but smiled with her eyes closed.

"Derek. I knew you wouldn't resist me." She thought to herself as she pushed firmly against the man's hardness.

She felt another man firmly against her in the front too and her smile got even wider.

"Oh, Carson. We might get caught." she, again, told herself while welcoming him.

She didn't know which one to accept more but felt herself pushing her kitty against the man's groin in front of her, placing one leg inside his and letting a moan out as his manhood came pressing hard against her pleasure spot. Derek was not letting go of her hips and she secretly enjoyed having the two fight for her.

She felt someone grab her right wrist and bringing it down, forcing her to let go of her long black hair. Her hand was brought to her side and something was placed inside of it. Angeline's instincts made her grab the object and she knew right away what this was. Only she couldn't tell whether it was Derek's or Carson's.

Angeline stroked it for a few seconds, to the rhythm of the music, she thought amused, until she realized that both Derek and Carson were still firmly against her. She started to panic and opened her eyes at the same time Sabrina was angrily pulling away the circle of guys that had formed around her friend.

Angeline saw Sabrina scream at people around her, and she realized she was still in the club, her head pounding to the music. Sabrina approached her and pulled her skirt down before grabbing her hand and rushing towards the exit. The night air felt instantly cold as the girls opened the door and rushed outside.

"Angeline! What were you thinking?!" Sabrina screamed at her once outside.

Angeline looked at her friend's expressions and saw anger and disbelief, but she couldn't make out a thing she said. She tried to tell her she didn't hear anything but her own mouth came out dry and silent. Sabrina's look changed instantly and she came closer, lifting Angeline's eyelids.

"Fuck!" Sabrina exclaimed, understanding what had happened as she slapped Angeline a few times. "They gave you extasy?!"

Angeline smiled.

Sabrina held onto her friend's hand firmly for the second time tonight, only this time they were going home. She got a cold soda from one of the many vending machines placed around the club and forced Angeline to drink it all.

Sabrina felt anger at her own people for taking advantage of her friend like that, and a new sense of sisterhood as she promised herself to not let anything bad happen to her friend again.

Once home, she prepared some tea and placed Angeline outside on the terrace overlooking the pool. She stayed there with her and made her drink the hot beverage until she was sure Angeline was not going to end up with some sort of seizure. She helped her to her room and laid her in bed. She then laid next to her fell asleep way after Angeline was totally out of trouble.