This was the third party this week. You attended every single one despite your plans. You had a few drinks, danced to a few songs with groups of friends, but you couldn't keep your eyes off of a mysterious guy. You had never seen him before today but he was a god. He had dark brown hair-it was practically black. His jawline was sharp as glass, and his eyes were nearly as dark as his hair. He kept one of his thick eyebrows raised as he studied you-perfectly aware that you were staring back. Throughout the entire night the two of you had exchanged glances. You would flash playful-yet seductive smirks and he would bite down on his lower lip.
"Y/N!" Your friend screamed excitedly over the blaring music while you were grabbing another shot of intoxicating alcohol. You downed the liquor and felt your throat burn. "This is our song! Let's dance!" She screamed again. You nodded and sat down the shot glass and she led the way back to the dancefloor. You swayed your hips to the beat of the music. You and your friend shouted the lyrics,
"Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the fourth of July
Nothing but bad bitches in here tonight
Oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet."
You were laughing uncontrollably and beads of sweat formed on your forehead. You were rocking your hips back and forth, dropping down in sultry motions, and rolling your body to the music.
You caught him staring at you and you gave a flirtatious wave of your fingers. You could see through the flashing lights and cloud of smoke a smirk appear on his lips. You went back to dancing with your friend until the music began to fade. You looked back over to where you originally saw him standing, but he was gone. You pursed your lips and furrowed your eyebrows. "I'm going to go get another drink, do you want anything?" You shouted over the music. She shook your head and you walked over to the bar. You filled another shotglass with 2 ounces of Peach Schnapps and half an ounce of lime juice. You down the drink in seconds and squeezed your eyes shut from the sour flavor coating your tastebuds.
You felt a hand snake around your waist, and shivered slightly. "You've been teasing me all night," an alluring voice whispered in your ear causing your spine to tingle. You smirked and turned around. He was even better looking up close. You wanted to play hard-to-get, but you both knew that you wanted him.
"Have I?" You teased. "I think you may have the wrong person."
He licked his lower lip. "Dance with me?" You nodded and you grabbed his hand and led him to the floor.
"I love this song," you said as he spun you around to face him. The two of you swayed back and forth to the beat. You turned around and started to grind on him softly. You looked back and saw the licentious way he looked at you.
"Stop teasing," he whispered against your neck. You giggled and leaned your head back. He placed his hand on your hip and pulled me closer. "What's your name?"
"Y/N," you responded-still dancing to the music.
"I'm Jack," his lips glided across your neck. "Let's ditch this place," he turned you to face him and his eyes were glimmering with lust. You nodded and he led you through the hype and crowded room to the door.
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I wrote this really quickly so I'm sorry if it sucks, but I finally wrote out an imagine so yeahhhh. I have other preferences wrote and I will try to publish them later on to make up for my updating hiatus. Hope you enjoyed xx
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