Night Rider (Niall Horan)

[21] Jumped

Reyna was finally finished getting ready. Her dress was stunning. It was a two piece, black and white dress that hugged her curves so well.

I took her hand in mine and spun her around so I could get a good look every inch of her.

I licked my lips. "Damn, you look sexy, baby!"

She smiled and looked away shyly. "Can we go already? Jeez."

"Yes we can go." I couldn't stop smiling at her. She pasted by me on her way to the door and I smacked her ass causing her to swat my hand away.

I decided to take my black Mercedes to the club. I took this car occasionally, when I felt like being fancy. I found myself almost rear-ending someone on the road, several times, because I couldn't keep my eyes off of her.

She wore dark eye shadow around her eyes so it would highlight her big, round, green eyes. Her soft and silky hair flowed over her exposed shoulders graciously.

"Reyna, you are a stunning sight tonight. You're fucking glowing." When the light turned red, I  leaned over to her and kissed her cheek. She smiled at me and returned my kiss with another.

I took her hand and brought it up to my lips. "You're perfection. Truly."

She bit her lip and tried not to smile but she couldn't help it and grinned. "You're so good to me, you know that?"

We stepped out of the car, her tiny hands cupping my bicep, and we crossed the parking lot of The Grind, one of the hottest clubs in the city. We walked to our group of friends who were standing near the entrance waiting on us.

"Hey everyone." Reyna greeted each of them with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Some Hispanic thing that she always had a habit of doing.

Krysten was way too energetic for my liking. "Reyna! You look absolutely fantastic! You're gonna cause heart attacks with that ass girl!" Krysten twirled her around.

"I couldn't agree more." Louis said, offering Reyna his million dollar smile that gets him into anyone and everyone's pants.

It caused Reyna's cheeks to change color and quietly thank them both.

I wrapped my arm around her waist, and tightened my jaw at Louis' flirtatiousness. I should've fucking killed him right on the spot. He knew not to cross that line with Reyna, everyone did. She was mine. But, I was feeling compassionate and decided to spare his lousy life by not putting my hands around his throat until he turned purple.

Reyna and I lead the group past the long line of people waiting to get into the club.

"Phil, my man!" I shook the large security guard's hand and he smiled at me.

"There's my favorite Irish dude. I was beginning to think you went missing, you haven't been back here with a new girl in like a month. Your longest dry spell mate!" Phil said with a hardy laugh. I winced at his words hoping Reyna paid no mind. "Go on in my man."

I gave him a hard slap on the arm, which to him probably felt like a soft pat considering his biceps are the size of my head, and the group entered the club. The place was so popular because of it's unique decor. It consisted of three floors: the bottom floor was the bar area where people socialized and ate food from their large menu, and a rustic looking spiral staircase lead to the second and third floor which were both the dance floors with music so loud that it makes your organs rattle inside your body. Laser lights were constantly flashing everywhere. The third floor was special and insanely awesome because it was on the rooftop and had a crazy, feel-good vibe to it. The club had it's very own helicopter and it would land and pick up new people so they could take a ride and see the city lights at night. Half of the rooftop was a dance floor and the other half was an in-ground pool and hot tub. It was huge, enough to fit 70-100 people.