Yes Please

The After Party.

After 2 hours of dancing and sweating the workshop was over. Some of the  crowd dispersed in clumps, while the rest of the fans gathered around Les Twins in heavy anticipation of the after party. Sasha stalked off to the bathroom to cool off. She could feel the pierce of Laurent's eyes as she made her way through the door.   Oh my God.    Her heart pounded. The butterflies in her stomach made her more flushed than she already was.   The way he looks at me like he's staring at my soul.  With that thought Sasha splashed cold water on her face, redid her bun and headed for the party.

Laurent stood by the snack table as the DJ finished setting up for the party. Sasha walked past him on the way to the front of the room.
" Would you like some water? " His voice wrangled her like a wild calf and drew her close.
"Yes please." She half spoke half whispered.
"You have manners. I like that." She stood cemented to the floor as he came closer, close enough to feel his warmth.  " May I ask your name?"

"Sasha. My name is Sasha." Her eyes never left the floor. The growing warmth radiating from her loins was intoxicating, so she swooned.

"Mmmm.... Sasha. Nice name, nice manners. Will you come visit me later Sasha?" Laurent's words dropped into Sasha's gut like an anvil, causing a deep tingling pulsation to grip her loins. Oh yes Laurent. Yes, oh God yes!

"What is it that you want me to visit you for?" Sasha managed to ask demurely. Every inch of her body cried out for his caress, and she was sure her eyes betrayed her, but she still had to maintain some semblance of ladylike decorum. It was the only thing holding her back from surrendering to the pure animalistic passion that threatened to possess her.

"I see you dancing." Laurent admitted. "I see you potential and I like it. Please let me showing you some moves?" The depth of his voice, the exotic essence of his accent caused her knees to finally buckle. As she gripped the snack table for balance, Lauren's manhood came to full attention. Something about the dominion of his influence was always his undoing.

" Okay," Sasha whispered. They locked eyes, and secretly touched souls with their gaze until Larry called his brother over the mic.
"Yo! My brother! What you doing?" Larry peered across the room with jealous eyes. Who was stealing his twin's attention this time?

Lau headed for the stage as Sasha stole away in search of air.