Nothing More than A Casual Fuck

329 6 5
                                    

It was a girl's night out and all you wanted to do was have fun and get fucked. My friends have been on my ass about getting a boyfriend and shit. I'm not the type of girl who's into the whole commitment thing, but when I find a guy that I really like, then I'd settle down. But, it's been months since I've been going around and having some casual fun. I never found a guy with an interesting personality that would keep me around.

We all went to this new club that was about thirty minutes from my apartment and we decided that we should just meet up there. I wore a black dress that hugged me in all of the right places and some red heels to add a pop of color. My makeup was a basic smokey eye and I was ready to go. I took a glance at myself on the mirror and I am so getting laid tonight.

I arrived at the club a bit too early because none of my friends were here yet. I decided to go inside and start having a few drinks by myself. I sat by the bar and I ordered a Chardonnay just to get me started.

I felt someone sit next to me and he looked at me. I didn't bother to look, but then I thought that he might be good looking and I'd get some action tonight.

I looked at him and holy fuck, he is so mother fucking handsome. He has these beautiful brown eyes and his hair is styled to perfection. His jaw line could cut me in half and wow. He's got me speechless.

"Yo, dude. One margarita on the rocks for this beautiful lady and a Jack and Coke for the guy she'll hopefully be with for the night."

He looked at me and he winked. I gave him a flirty smile and he held out his hand.

"Brendon."

"Y/N."

I grabbed his hand to shake and he raised my hand up to his lips and left a small kiss. I kind of blushed at gesture and good thing it was kind of dark.

"Pleasure to meet you, Y/N. So, may I know your plans tonight?"

"I'm waiting for my friends. It's a girl's night out."

He looked behind him and gestured over to a table where my friends were sitting at.

"I'm guessing those are your friends?"

I turned around and they were all giving me thumbs up and a look saying that I should go for him. I rolled my eyes at them and looked back at Brendon. He was already looking at me and the drinks he ordered were in front of us. He grabbed his drink and he handed mine. I took the drink and he raised his glass.

"Cheers, beautiful."

We finished our drinks and he got off the stool and held his hand out for me.

"Shall we dance?"

I laughed and I grabbed his hand. He led me to the dance floor and we danced to the next few songs. Throughout the whole time we were dancing, he kept an appropriate distance between our bodies and he had his hands on appropriate parts of my body. Wow, he's such a gentleman.

We left the dance floor and went to an unoccupied table.

"Thanks for the dance. I think I should go to my friends."

"Sure thing, it is girl's night out after all."

I smiled and he returned the smile. I made my way to my friends I sat down next to Y/F/N.

"What are you doing back here?"

"You left Mr. Handsome already?!"

"Why did you leave him?"

They all bombarded me with questions about why I left Brendon too early.

"Guys, it's girl's night out."

☾♡ BRENDON URIE IMAGINES ♡☽Where stories live. Discover now