The One Night Stand (stepbrotherXstepsister)

Chapter Two

‘Are you sure this dress it ok?’

Nicky nodded, concentrating on the road.

After asking me for a thousand of time whether I am serious or not, she dragged me to her room and force me to wear a black, tight, not to mention a really short dress that showed just enough cleavage to make my mom literary faint.

‘Trust me honey, in a place full of fish, there are tons of predator so you need to make your mark or else you’ll be left with all the fat losers.’

She curled my long, mahogany-red hair that run down my mid back. Help me put on my mascara, a dark eye shadow and a lip gloss that enhance my natural pout which I have always hated.

If I am not smiling my lips always seems to be pouting. It made me look dull and always reminded me of a duck.

‘My mom is goanna kill me if she see’s me in this dress.’

Nicky laughed, ‘I’d like to see that.’

Since Nicky has a reputation of dating to many guys and wearing tight and short clothes, she is never been in good terms with my mom who thinks everybody who owns a mini skirt and a red stiletto is a slut.

By now you would have probably figure out what my closet looks like. It took me ages to convince my   mom to get rid of all the ankle length skirt I have in store and wear plain, regular jeans instead.

She would have never have approved but dad said yes, and dads’ word is the law.

Nicky pulled over and I saw the bar. It has the reputation of holding these wild parties. Not to mention it is near a hotel so you got to give credit for the hotel manager, he really knows what he is doing.

I guess everyone knows people who usually come here are looking for a good time, or a one-night stand.

The door is guarded with two muscular guys, both good looking.

‘How are we goanna get in.’

‘Let me handle it. When I give the sign get out of the car and be sexy.’

Nicky got out of the car and walked towards the door. I don’t have any idea what sexy is!

But watching Nicky flirt with the boys, I guess it’s about the level of cleavage exposed, how your but is perked out and that kind of stuff. I watch in wonder as she laughed with them, her hands lazily running on one of the guys neck. She was close enough to kiss either of them. They talked for about a minute or two then Nicky pointed at my direction.

Believing that was the cue I got out, adjusting my bra, and waved at them.

The other boy seemed to be stripping my clothes with he’s eyes which made me awfully uncomfortable.

‘Come on hon! These two guys are as kind as they are sexy. Aren’t you boys?’

The club was everything I imagined. Loud music blaring on your eardrums, wild young girls laughing and dancing with hot hunks, and bright, blinding lights.

It was like being inside a whole new world. It violated everything my mom stands up for. The thought of being here gave me a sense of thrill I rarely ever feel.

‘Wow.’ I just had to say.

‘Welcome to my heaven Ginny bear.’ Nicky smiled.

I took a second shot of my tequila. I never understood why people liked it. It was bitter and burned you throat, but Nicky said it looked sexy and quite appealing. I look for Nicky and found her doing a slow dance on the dance floor. She seems to be quiet the charmer.

‘Hey there.’ I turned around and saw a tall guy. I couldn’t quite see he’s face because it was covered with dark shadow.

‘Hey.’ I tried to imitate Nicky’s throaty voice.

‘What are you doing sitting alone in the corner?’

‘Nothing. Just waiting for a guy to sweep me off my feet.’ I heard Nicky say that by the way, it seems to be really effective because once I said it he laughed.

He laughed! I have never gotten a guy to laugh at my jokes . Not unless you consider me falling off my butt or spilling juice all over my skirt or wearing a long skirt that made me look like a nun.

‘Well then sweeping you of your feet is in my top priority these evening.’

I gave a sweet, sexy smile. Bathing my eyelashes, I wrapped my arms around he’s neck. My mind was goanna explode. Never in a million years did I ever imagine I would be doing something this daring or this fast!

Don’t you dare give up now Ginny Claire!

Trying to maintain my coolness I lean over so I could whisper on he’s ear.

‘Show me what you got?'

For a moment he just stood there and let me kiss he’s neck. Slowly until I caught he’s earlobes and gently sucked it. My hand lingered on he’s hair, then running on he’s muscular chest.

I was beginning to enjoy this whole thing. Wearing different clothes and looking like a different person made me one. No more innocent Claire.

I felt him getting excited as I was. He let out a sexy moan that made my abdomen tightened.

‘What’s…your name?’

‘Nicky.’ I lied. ‘What’ yours?’

‘Jake.’

‘You here often?’ he asked.

‘NO! Can you believe it! I never thought it would be this bold!’ The words trailed off my mouth before I had the time to stop it. He laughed, confused.

‘Never been to a bar?’

Is saying ‘yes’ lame? Well I don’t have Nicky to ask so I said yes.

'Mom's kinda strict about it.'

'Ah..mama's girl huh?'

I shook my head, i hated how that sounds like.

'I like to think I am not.

Just then, he was pulled out of my grip by a tall sexy girl.

‘Hey sexy, wanna dance?’

The energy was drained out of my body. Of course, this was stupid! He might think I am really boring! Besides, what chance do I have against the like of her?

I turned away, disappointed, tears were threatening to brim my eyes. That was a hard and fast rejection right there.

‘No, sorry. I already have a date tonight.’

I turned to him in surprise and watch as the girl gave me a deadly glare and walked away.

‘Why did you do that?’ I asked.

‘Why not?’

‘Well…she’s really gorgeus.’

He laughed again. My chest tightened.

‘Well so are you, Nicky. Let’s get out of here?’

He waited for my answer. I thank God he could not see the triumph look on my face.

‘I’d love to.’