Felicia strolled up to Regina and spun her around until they were face to face.
"I didn't know you could dance like that?!" Felicia exclaimed.
"I didn't know I do could that either." Regina expressed.
"So dish it out, how was he?" Felicia eagerly asked.
"Smooth, it was kind of like dancing on air. " Regina replied twirling a braid.
"He was handsome, did you get his digits?" Felicia smiled.
"Yeah, then he left, he said he had something to do." Regina informed.
"Way to go, girl!" Felicia exclaimed as she gave Regina a high-five.
The two women laughed and spent the rest of the night at Club 30 until closing time.
As she walked into her apartment, Regina undressed and submerged herself in a tub full of bubbly hot water that reeked of Strawberry Passion bubble bath. She smiled as she leveled herself down in the water thinking about tonight's outing.
Michael was certainly a smooth gentleman and a handsome one at that, but what really bothered Regina's mind was what he had to do and why he never stayed at Club 30 for more than 30 minutes. Not that it was any of her business it was more so a wandering thought.
A wandering thought that makes her curious enough to at least find out. She glanced over at her purse, where she had placed his card with his phone number on it, and thought about giving him a call. It wouldn't hurt to make a new friend or at least a good acquaintance.
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The Smooth Criminal (Michael Jackson Fan Fiction)
FanficWhile visiting the new famous 1920's themed nightclub called "Club 30" Regina encounters a notable man known as the "Smooth Criminal" by several club goers. However this one faithful night at Club 30, Regina has her chance to meet this smooth crimin...
