My Love, Brian May {Book 2}

Clubbing

"How many of you fancy for some clubbing tonight?" Freddie asks as we climb into the limo surrounded by reporters and fans.
"Oh lord not me. I've been signing posters all day..." Brian groans massaging his stressed temples.
"I'm in..." Roger sighs raising his hand.
"I'm not..." mumbles John.
"I'll go." I sigh raising my hand as well.
"Wondering! Izzy and Roger will come."
Brian looks over to me with concern written all over his face. He then leans close to my ear to whisper something. "Don't go to the club. Who knows what roger will do."
I cock an eyebrow at him before replying. "I promise I'll be fine. I can fight my own fights."
"Izzy..."
"Brian... let me have a drink with my friends. You can come if you'd like." I say before turning away from him and staring out the window.
He releases a heavy sigh causing a period of awkward silence throughout the car. The limo dropped roger, Freddie, and I off at the nearest dance club while the driver drove John and Brian home.
I shake away the feeling of guilt as the limo drives away and we enter the wild club. The first thing Freddie does is talk to some guys on the dance floor while Roger and I share a drink at the bar.
"This worked out perfect." Roger says as he shoots a shot.
"You could say that." I slur already a bit drunk from one beer. Roger laughs at my words before taking another shot.
"I'll tell you this love...we have the whole night... to ourselves." He stutters as the alcohol kicks into his system.
"This was your plan all along wasn't it? To get me drunk so you can fuck me later.." I chuckle unaware of what I had just said as I finish another beer.
"Your a smart one aren't ya?" He laughs at my "smartness."
"You...are not...gonna even lay a finger on me tonight..." I stutter feeling a bit tipsy from my first 2 drinks.
"We'll see about that..." he smirks before gently touching my waist making me feel a bit turned on while in my drunk state. I let out a shaky breath as his hands slowly slide up my dress. "Bet your fiancé doesn't do this..." he whispers in my ear before quickly pulling his hand out from my dress.
"Your an ass..." I mutter, my heart racing from the feel of his soft touch.
"You love it." He laughs as I pout in my seat. I take another gulp of beer before ordering another.
I glance across the dance floor to see Freddie getting his face stuffed by another guy. I smile at his happiness. "I'm glad Freddie came out." I say taking yet another drink.
Roger glances over to where I was looking at and smiles as well. "Yeah. Poor mary though. She just doesn't understand I guess."
"It's hard to understand. It wasn't his choice to make." I sigh taking a sip of my new bottle of beer.
Roger turns to me with a devilish smile on his face. "Come dance with me." He demands motioning towards the crowded dance floor.
"Oh Roger, I don't dance..." I say as he hops off his stool and takes my hand. He try's to pull me off my stool but I try my best to stand my ground.
"Come on Izzy... please dance with me..." he begs flashing his blue sad puppy eyes at me. I sigh before slowly getting up and heading towards him.
     "Your gonna pay for this..." I groan as he pulls me onto the dance floor. He smirks as he grabs my hips and swings them around to the beat. I let out yet another sigh before placing my hands around his neck and following his lead.
     "There ya go love." He says in my ear as he presses himself harder against me. I bite my lip as I feel something hard press against my thigh.
     'Oh god...don't you dare even think about it Izzy Marie. It's hard enough have a minor affair with your fiancés best friend.' I say to myself as roger continues to grip my waist and swing me around.
     "You like it don't you...?" He mumbles in a seductive tone by my ear. I gasp as his hands travel a bit further up my waist.
     "Roger...we..cant." I stammer as he trails a finger down my spine.
     "I'll go easy on you love." he whispers in my ear. I start to feel dizzy. I don't know if it was the flashing lights and loud music or if it was the fact that roger was trying to get me to sleep with him...for real this time.
     "Roger, I'm serious..."
     "So am I..."
     "Roger please..." I whine letting go of him and stopping my dancing.
     He looks at me oddly before nodding his head in understanding. "I...I'm sorry Izzy." He says rubbing the back of his neck in embarrassment.
     I give him a sympathetic expression before taking his hand in mine. His eyes look up to me as I do. "It's alright Rog, I just don't think I'm ready to take it a step further...especially now..." I explain apologizing through my eyes.
"I understand Izzy, it's just...I want you so bad."
"I know Rog. Maybe someday you will." I reply shooting him a wink.
"Oh god, this guy just asked me to leave with him darlings. Should I?" Freddie asks with beads of sweat scattered all over his forehead.
"You only live once dear." I reply followed by a comforting smile. 'Hmmm maybe I should heed my own advice.'
"Go for it Fred. We'll see you tomorrow." Roger says following my lead. A wide smile spreads across Freddie's face at the sound of our replies.
"Oh thank you darlings. Your the best!" He says before giving us both a hug. We gladly hug back before he slips away towards his man.
"Okay...if you want to do this, we can't do it today or here." I say to roger who turns to me and smirks.
"It's up to you love."
"When will Dom be gone again?" I ask remembering his girlfriend was coming home today.
"I'll figure something out..."