Wasn't Expecting You

Part 6

Hannah jumped out of the cab looking at the women all lined up to get in.
“Meat market.”
“Meat market alright.” Taylor stepped up beside her. “These guys are like sheep to slaughter with all you women and your wet panties. Ouch!”
Taylor looked at her rubbing the punched spot on her arm.
“It's not all about wet panties, it's art.”
“Oh, now it's art.” Taylor grabbed her hand seeing her cousin at the door. “Well while you sit back and have them wave their willies in your face...Jason can we?” He slipped them through the door. “I'm going to prove to you that I can still pull a chick.” Hannah pulled her hand stopping her.
“Unless you plan to take your shirt off and get up on that stage you have no chance in here.”
Taylor bit her lip closing the gap between them. She smiled confidently at her.
“You have no idea what I'm capable of Blondie.” Hannah raised her eyebrow.
“Is that right?” She grinned seeing the play in her eyes.
“Aha.” Taylor pressed into her. “You already know...” She started dancing against her. “I’ve got all the right moves.” She bumped her with her hip leaning in whispering in her ear. “So watch and learn.”

Hannah followed her up to the bar to get a drink before they headed over to the stage. She observed all the hyped-up women around them. Their energy was infectious!
“Ladies and..ladies! Welcome to the Pulses ladies only night!”
They all screamed.
“Please welcome back for their one-night-only show! The one and only Baker Boys!!”
The lights dimmed and the music started. Hannah’s eyes were glued to the silhouettes coming out onto the stage one by one.
The screams were deafening.
Taylor glimpsed at Hannah beside her. Her eyes were completely glued to the half-naked men on the stage. She smiled to herself. This was probably the adrenaline rush she needed.

It wasn't long until Hannah was screaming along with the other women in the room. Turning to smile at Taylor she realized she was gone. Looking over her shoulder she spent the next few minutes watching the naked men on the stage with less interest than before. She finally got up and headed out of the crowd in search of her friend.
“Hi, can I have a Malibu and coke please?”
“Sure.”
She tapped her fingers on the bar scanning the dark areas of the club. A familiar form caught her eye, a woman dancing in her lap. Hannah could just make out the desire on Taylors' face. Her hands touched the woman’s hips as she moved to dance in her lap. Hannah wasn't sure exactly what she was feeling. It was extremely uncomfortable but she couldn’t take her eyes of Taylors' reactions.
“Excuse me, May I join you?”
One of the male strippers approached her.
“Ahh sure.” Hannah smiled kind of pleased for the distraction.
Taylor was enjoying this but she couldn’t keep her mind of Hannah’s pull to the males on the stage.
“You like that baby?” The sexy brunette leaned forward, her breasts in her face.
Taylor pursed her lips.
“Very much so,” She lied.
This was a dumb idea.
Her dancer turned around and the blonde hair over at the bar caught her eye.
“Are you serious?” she said to herself. Hannah was flirting with some half-naked guy at the bar. Taylor looked up at her dancer. “Hey, thanks. Here.” She slipped her a twenty. She sat there a moment watching Hannah flip her hair back laughing.

“Oh, you’re so funny.” Hannah laughed catching Taylor walking up behind him. No smile on her face.
“Hi. Hi.” She directed to him.
Her eyes fell on Hannah. “Ah, may I speak to you a moment?” She faked a smile taking her hand in her own. She led her quietly into the toilets.
“What are you doing?!”
“None of your business!”
Hannah put her bag on the sink.
“You were flirting with that guy!”
“It was no big deal!”
“You’re married!” Taylor warned.
Hannah looked at her.
“So what I'm dead is that what you're saying!? I can’t show some interest in some guy flirting with me! I can’t breathe anymore!” She argued back. “Just because my husband is of where ever probably doing whoever I can't live a little?!”
Taylor rubbed her face.
“Not with another man you can't! Hannah, come on!”
Hannah looked at her pacing in front of her. She clenched her jaw.
“I'm surprised you even noticed me with that woman’s tits in your face.”
Taylor stopped and looked at her. “Hey, at least I can take her home.”
“Why take her home when you can fuck her right here!” Hannah bit, pushing off the sink. “Ever since I met you you’ve been all...” She waved her hand around unsure what it was she was trying to say.
“Yeah, I wonder why!” Taylor turned to look at the fire in her eyes. “It’s you! You flirt with me and make me feel things I shouldn’t...I've been so close to...”
“To what?!” Hannah challenged.
Taylor looked at her, the frustration clearly showing on her face.
“You know what you are doing Hannah! You’re playing with fire!”
Hannah watched her pacing.
“Excuse me! You're the one playing with fire! I see the way you look at me! Bet you were wishing that was me gyrating your lap!”
She picked up her bag and headed for the door.
“Oh no no no!” Taylor ran getting to the door before her. “Admit it! You wish that had been you!” Hannah pulled the door handle.
Taylor pushed it back holding her eyes.
“You want me. I can see it in your eyes.”
Hannah pulled the handle again.
Taylor reached for her hand.
Hannah slammed her back against the door, pressing into her.
Taylor gasped. Her eyes fell to her lips in front of her. She pushed off the door turning them around pressing Hannah back against it.
Hannah could see her lips so close. Taylor pressed into her, her hand sliding down her side cupping her thigh.
Hannah groaned in her ear. Her hand gripped her shirt.
Taylor bent down grinding into her.
Hannah wrapped her arms around her head feeling Taylor lifting her off the ground. Held against the door Taylor gave in to her desire for this woman. Hannah could feel her losing herself against her. She couldn’t deny that she had wanted Taylor to be like this with her. The thought of it had aroused her for weeks. Now, here in the women’s toilets, she had her pinned against the door giving into her as desperately as Hannah wanted her to.
Someone pushed the door.
“Hey!” They knocked.
Taylor snapped back to reality. She let her go backing away putting some distance between them. Hannah could see how green her eyes were.
The door flew open and a couple of women came in looking at them weird.
Taylor’s pulse was racing out of control. She leaned on the bench a moment but Hannah could see she was about to bolt.
She reached for her but she was too quick. “Taylor wait!”
She was gone.

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