bad boy

it was silent in the car, but it was comfortable

"Tell me about yourself." i move my gaze to him

"Is that a demand beautiful?" a small smile appeared

i shrug my shoulders looking out the window

"What do you want to know?" he turns a corner

i chew the insides of my cheek thinking of a question

"Your favorite color would be a nice start."

"I like black and navy blue." he turns another corner

"You're boring."

he chuckles lightly

"You're cute." i felt my skin burn

he smirks

our conversation ends as we pull up into a parking lot of a small bar

we get out the car and his hand meets mine

i look down to it and smile a bit

the bar was a little dusty and had drunk adults splattered around

X goes over to the bartender and orders us two beers

he handed me one and gulped his down heartily

i eye mine for awhile then sipped it

the cold liquid burned down my throat slowly

he pulled me onto the dance floor and we swayed to the beat

i slowly started feeling the beat and whipped my body back and forth

is this freedom?

he rested his hands on my lower back and I hugged his chest

the alcohol started to kick in and i grind my body against his

sweat is trailing down our bodies

slowly i felt tired and he led me back to his car

this is freedom