No Love // August Alsina FanFic

C3: Drunk and Dancing

I swallowed the bile coming up in my throat and pressed my cheek to the door of August's expensive car.

What if Justin was there? I know what would happen he would kick my ass and fight August. Or would that happen? August has bodyguards, he's famous, right? "What up, babe?" I look over and I look over to him staring at the road, worried look on his face.

"Where are you going?" I flutter my eyelashes.

"O hell naw, you were tryin' to get me to tell you, just wait." He chuckles lightly.

I sigh and goes along with what he said, that's not the problem and I know it. I'm not comfortable enough to tell him.

"We hea'" I look out when I hear him say and gulp. Cyan light pour through the window and I realize it the infamous club 'Mist' Justin always goes here, the line loops around the blue glowing building. We are never getting n there. 

"Don't worry, I don't go in damn lines." He says, indicting at he is VIP. We  step out the car. August holds my waist as we walk, calming me as his own. I blush under the night, the bulky bouncer stares at me when I am whistled at by a guy in the line. he glares at me like prey and a bit of drool slips from his mouth as he analyzes me.

"What'cu starin' at? Get us in there" August barks and the bouncer scowls, letting us pass. It's crowded, people dance to the r&b. I can't but help to move my hips as we walk to the VIP section.

A large area is covered by a navy curtain, another bulky bouncer stands looking unamused. He sees August and opens the curtain, not questioning me...as if August brings more girls than me. The VIP area includes of a light up neo bar, few people that lounge on the couches. I walk uncomfortably by a guy making out with a girl dressed in slut attire. 

August drags me onto his lap and I can't help but yelp at the sudden public love. Before I know it he turns me to face him so I meet his brown eyes. He pulls me into him with out a word and kisses me. he smells heavily  of Cologne and his lips feel like pure Heaven, I kiss back in the heat of the moment. I remember that I'm not the only one awkwardly kissing and give it my all.

I put my hand on his chest and kiss in sync with him. His hand traces my thigh and I realize I should save this for the bed. I pull back and he groans.

"Damn that nigga don't deserve you." I mentally agree. "I want a drink" I plead and he smiles. My face hot, I get off his lap and fix my dress. "Be right back, ma" He walks away and I smile.

The cold leather seat cools my hot body and I watch him walks back with a glass of peach ciroc. "Thanks" I peck his cheek and sip as the drink. It sizzles in my throat and before I know it I finished 3 drinks.

"Holy shit" I chirp as my song "Rednose" by Sage The Gemini. I get up, swaying from alcohol. My hips swing wildly and I make a gesture for August to join me. My dress riding up my thighs as I sway and grind. August looks so engrossed as I giggle and sway carefree. I wasn't the crying girl that got beaten by my boyfriend just today.

I know how to dance and I brought all attention to me tonight as I dance. Holding all of my hair in one hand, I giggle and stare at August. He looks different now, angry and before I realize it a tall man is behind me, his hands holding my hips.