A little shocked at his question. Guessing he noticed, because he grabbed my hand an pulled me in the mix of the crowd.
Um... hold up! Who said I wanted to dance?
I rather look for where they're keeping the food at.
"Oh no, I'm not a dancer." I took numerous dance classes as a child to keep my mind active. I stood in the middle of the dance floor, probably looking retarded, while he danced around me. Grinding on my butt, but then stopped.
Is this fool teasing me?
I blushed as his hands moved up my arms sending thrills through me. He had some pretty good moves for a british guy. Then my song 'R.I.P- Young Jeezy ft. 2Chains' came on. "Ooo, this is my jam right here!" I sang along with the song.
The crowd started jumping, so I jumped right along with them.
Some strong firm hands grasped my hips as I moved to the up-beat tempo. I knew without turning around that it was Damien. The way my body reacted to his touch.
"I thought you said dancing wasn't your thing." His breath hot on my neck. It was like a drug. We started to bump and grind. Boy did that feel great!
An attracted girl came and rubbed her butt on me. I was in a very hot sandwich. Normally, I wouldn't allow such behavior, but i felt so... Alive! A smile creeped up on my face.
I threw my hands up and whooed while I danced away. The song was finished.
I quickly found myself out of the crowd. I made it my mission to find the buffet table. At last, what seemed like forever. I found it. With quick movement I filled my plate up till I heard a familiar chuckle. Turning around I found Damien.
"What's so funny?" I snapped.
"Whoa there, no need to be a stick in the mud." He picked up a plate and filled it with sugary treats. He motioned for me to follow him outside. Following him my eyes slowly creeped down to his butt.
And what a heavenly ass it is! Jade, with your thirsty ass!
We sat down and I chowed down almost immediately. In 15 minutes I was done. "Is it alright if I asked some questions? I just want to get to know you."" he had sugar crumbs on his lips.
Tempted to lick it off, I looked away.
"Uh, sure? Why not." I said.
"Alright, well where are you from? I asked because you have an unusual accent. You can't pick it up right away, but it is quite different from how these people speak." I shifted in my seat to get comfortable. "I'm from Georgia."
His eyes grew big. "Really? Ah, I knew it was something like that. That's fascinating!" I laughed.
"Yup, I moved here when I was seven." I built up enough courage to ask.
"Where are you from? I know from England, but where in England?"-
"London, I'm from London" He said proudly.
"Really? That's... Amazing. I always wanted to travel to London." He smiled.
"Oh Jade, you'd love it to pieces! Maybe one day I could take you. The beautiful scenery. Really breath taking." I watched him rant on and on about London.
Oh Damien. Maybe one day.
So far so good!
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- Heeeeeyy you guys, not much happened. Except some dancing. They seem to be loosening up! Now you know where in England he's from. :0 yaaaaaay. How'd you little pervs liked the dancing? ;) lol Well, stay tuned. Keep reading guys!! Vooottteeeee, comment what you think. Follow me, I'll follow you. Blah blah 💜👍
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