up against the wall

First Sight (Part 2)

Christopher's POV

I spotted her as soon as she walked through the club doors with her girls. She was different. She stood out. They way she walked. How her hips swayed from side to side. She caught everybody's attention from every corner of the room. I knew they were thinking the same thing as me. I just want to strip her naked and fuck her right on the dance floor. I don't care who see. She's going to be mine. I put that on everything.

It's like everybody in the club disappeared. It was just her. The way her body moved . She looked like walking sin. With her caramel brown skin, made my mouth water for her. I wondered what her skin would taste like on my tongue. I wonder how her body would feel like shaking an quivering under me as I made love to her.
Damn..
She got me under her spell. An I don't want to be free. I watch her for just a while longer. Just to see what she'll do next. You can tell just by looking at her theirs more than meets the eye. I would like to pull back every layer, an get to the core of her. I want to know if she's a screamer or shaker. As I lick her inner most secrets away.  As she fills my plate. I can never get my fill of her.

I got to find out who she is. I need to know her name. I want to feel her body against mine. I want to become completely naked an exposed to her. I want to let her in. I want to be the one to put a smile on her face daily. I want to wake up an go to sleep with her right next to me.

I don't know how long I zoned out watching her work the club. But when I came to. My best friend when waving his hands in my face.

My bad Marcus, shorty out on the floor got me gone. I need to find out who she is.

I know exactly who your talking about. I saw shorty as soon as she walked throught the club with her friends. She bad as hell. I can tell why you want her.

She's going to be mine. I put that on life. I want to know what she's about. What she enjoy doing during her free time? What she see herself in five year. Shit where she see herself in the next few months. I want to know her dreams and her fears. I want to know what makes her tick. I want to know her.

I watched as she made her way to the bar with her homegirl. She fucking beautiful. She gon be mine. I admired her from a far. Watching her turn down men and women. As she continued to talk to her friend. I just hope she's not too tired to dance an talk to me. Luck must be on my side tonight, because after a few drinks at the bar she went back out on the dance floor with her friend. This was my moment to see what she is about, I just have to get to her. So I made my move an walked up behind her. As I was approuching her friend eyes got big. An just as she was about to tell her i was there. I whispered iin her ear. Asking her if she wanted to dance. She replied, with a yes. She came out on the dance floor with me. An I grab her hips an pulled her my way. Damn.... she's tiny as hell, but her body fits so damn perfect up against mine. I can imagine her small body quiveriing and shaking under mine. she smells so fucking good.Her hair spelled like strawberries an papayas. I can't let her leave without know anything about her. I promise you I'm going to make her mine.

I asked her if she wanted to go somewhere private so we can talk. I just couldn't let her go just yet.