Mel swayed her hips vigorously to the mesmerizing beat of Jordan Spark's - Double Tap. The stench of sweat and arousal was thick and she reveled in it.
Her leather micro skirt was halfway down her ass, not even covering her red lace thong. Her waist length hair was in a high ponytail and hung down her back in waves. Her white, almost transparent top was just enough to cover and highlight her matching red bra... Her leather jacket was carelessly hanging around her shoulders and liquor dulled her senses.
She danced alone, refusing the many random dance partners who tried to keep up with her sexy and erratic movements. Her waist circled as she focused her sultry look at the smoking hot bad boy sitting at the bar. She knew him from somewhere but, in her dunk haze, she didn't know anyone.
Her grey eyes met his green pair and no one else mattered. She nodded in approval as she checked out his defined muscles.....
What would they feel like?
She wondered with a smile. She smiled as she imagined running her fingers through his brilliant copper brown hair as his soft lips kissed hers. She imagined his hands tracing down her thighs..... Or up them....
Her breath quickened and the motioned for him to dance with her. She watched him walk over and felt as he grabbed her waist and pulled her to his body....
She was caught in his eyes as they danced; his hands gripping her ass and his lips teasing her neck lightly... She moaned and blushes has he chuckled. Damn him and his sexual appeal......
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Once Upon An Ever After
Teen FictionLet's keep this simple. Not so good girl and a not so bad boy cross paths in a dramatic high school setting. He's popular and she likes the shadows. Until she decides she wants to be seen....... But why is she hiding in the first place and is the n...
