SUBMIT✔ (DSD SERIES, BOOK TWO) WATTYS2020

Secrets part 2

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Three Years Ago...

"Let's have some fun this beat is sick! I wanna take a ride on your disco stick..."

I jump with the crowd as the DJ drops an electric pop beat on the sound track and as my body bounces I twist and turn my hair whipping around.

My skin tight dress secures my bouncy breasts as I move preventing them from escaping their confinement. The black leather boots glistens as the laser lights move haphazardly about the dancefloor, my feet moving to the beat.

I sway left to right as a stranger's hands grip my waist and his body finds mine. I laugh bouncing to the beat welcoming the new dance partner as his body tries to keep up with my pace. I spin and stare at him with sly eyes wrapping my hands around his neck. He looks at me with a smirk as I press my body closer to his and I tilt my head eying him.

The music blares across the floor and I shake my hips loving the hold the beat has on me. My partner moves his lips to my neck and I bite my lip cupping his neck. His hands caress my hips moving to my ass and my eyes flutter before focusing on a pair of eyes watching me from the bar.

They raise a brow at me before narrowing and I roll my eyes pulling away from the guy. I push through the crowd leaving the guy dumbfounded and make my way towards the semi-circular bar.

"What was that for?" I ask as sit on a chair near the owner of those narrowing eyes.

"Not even an hour here and you're already creating porn on the dancefloor," Lexi says as she looks at me disapprovingly.

I chuckle before flashing her an award winning smile and ordering a drink from the bar. I bring the shot to my lips and fling my head back hissing as the alcohol burns my throat.

"We came here to have fun," I state as I adjust my cleavage in the figure enhancing dress. "This is me having fun."

Lexi looks at me unamused before waving me off. My feisty best friend is outfitted in a white crop-top, a jeans romper and her favourite and only pair of Jimmy Chu shoes. Her curls are secured away from her face showing her on fleek makeup and those glossy lips of hers.

"Well while you are there having fun. I'm stuck babysitting," she states looking over my shoulder at our third wheel that's returning from the bathroom.

"Oh come on she's not that bad," I say as I observe our newcomer.

She's in a pair of ash-washed jeans shorts, a simple plan T-shirt that covers her almost flat chest and black all stars. Her hair was dirty blonde and secured in a messy bun.

"Hey guys," she waves as she sits beside me.

"Hey Sammy," I say with a smile as I turn to face her. "You've been sticking to chair since we've arrived here. Don't you think it's time to give the dancefloor a try?"

She looks at me shaking her head before giving me a nervous smile. "I haven't been in my chair the entire time..." Here I'm a little hopeful but then she says..." I went to the restroom."

Lexi snorts from behind me and I turn to glare at her. Lexi raises her drink to her lips while coughing to cover up her snorting and I roll my hazel eyes. I turn around and look at the beautiful young woman before me.

Samoya McClain. She's your typical college outcast and nerd. She carries immense beautiful but it's hidden behind heavy Goth makeup and band T-shirts.