Lap Dance

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I didnt wrote this chapter😂 but i am the one who changed the characters to jade and perrie so credits to those who made this awesome story😚

3rd person's POV

Perrie looked stunning tonight. Her stilettos and gorgeous black bandage dress were driving Jade crazy.

Jade wasn’t an eye sore either, wearing mary janes, dressed up by her off-the-shoulder, hip hugging blue dress.

Perrie was clearly out to get Jade tonight, leaving the balcony reserved for the One Direction entourage and dancing with every hot guy she could find.

It was working, Jade’s tits were so hard that she was sure if she was in full light, you could have seen her nipples clear through her dress.

Perrie’s charcoal rimmed eyes met hers, smirking, licking her lips, and winking before turing gracefully and strutting over to grind with Alex. That was Jade’s last straw, she descended from the balcony and pulled Perrie away from him.

“Sorry Alex, need this girl for a moment!” Jade apologized in her usual bubbly way. Alex gave her a crooked smile and moved on.

Jade dragged Perrie to the bathroom and sat her on the counter, only to grab her by the small of her back so the two girls where sandwiched together. Perrie could feel how hard Jade’s tits were against her own. Perrie felt her pussy flex in response.

“You. Fucking. Tease,” Jade gasped, digging her fingers into Perrie’s bum, as Perrie threw her head back in a moan. Jade dragged Perrie onto her feet roughly, slamming her into a bathroom stall door.

“You’re going to come back to the VIP balcony and dance for me. Keep your paws off the boys or I will make sure you don’t get anything tonight.” Jade emphasized this by slapping  Perrie’s pussy through her dress. Perrie took in a sharp breath, getting wetter by the moment. Suddenly, she slid down Jade’s body, swiveling her hips to the side, and walked towards the door, leaving a stunned Jade wondering how she’d managed her get away.

“You coming babe?” Perrie threw over her shoulder, hand on the door handle, “Or do you want me to give your dance to Harry?” Perrie’s eyes darkened, she most certainly did not. Perrie smirked and opened the door, “That’s what I thought.” She offered Jade her hand.

Jade hooked pinky’s with her. The two re-entered the strobe lights, Perrie pulling Jade back towards the balcony.

Public encounters were Perrie’s favorite, not that this was anything the entourage hadn’t seen before. As Perrie found the bottom of the staircase, she had an idea.

“I’ll be right up Jade, I promise. Trust me, you’ll like this.” Perrie then unhooks herself from Jade, winking, and walked over to the DJ, talks to him for a minute. He nods and Danielle begins to head towards the balcony Jadr was now watching her from, hips swinging to the music with the knowledge that Jade was watching.

Jade is sitting in a big swivel chair in one of the ‘private booths’ meant specifically for the deed. The curtain was wide open and Jade has her legs crossed dominantly, smirking out at Perrie as she arrives. Perrie felt herself flex again, sending sparks to her core. It’s everything she could do not to jump on Jade immediately…but Perrie knows what to do.

Perrie walks over to Jade as a heavily dubbed version of “What Goes Around Comes Around” begins playing. Jade looks up, as if addressing the music, points up and raises an amused eyebrow at Perrie. Perrie shrugged.

“It’s a classic.” Perrie says, sitting herself nonchalantly across Jade’s lap.

Jade leant forward, biting one of Perrie’s tits over the top of her dress, “Sure Babe, it’s your dance. Now get up and close the curtain,” Perrie stands, Jade slaps her ass, “You have work to do.”

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