Sweaty bodies surrounded the dance floor as they moved to the rhythm of the music everyone was so busy moving their bodies they didn't seem to care about what was happening all they could do was dance and enjoy the moment.I sat on the bar stool, I wore a simple red dress that stopped mid thigh with some black heels. I was drinking little by little, I'm not drunk but I'm not sober either.
"having fun?" a deep voice asked from behind me, I smirked "Of course I am" I answered the man sat beside me giving me the chance to look at his features he had high cheekbones and a mischievous look in his eyes "I'm Shawn, Shawn Mendes" he took a sip from his whiskey I couldn't help but stare at his lips they were perfectly plump and aligned I saw a smirk tug on the corner of his lips, I looked up "I'm Melanie" usually I would present myself as Hazel but I'm making an exception for him "what that's it? no last name" he joked I faked a laugh "Santiago" I simply answered he nodded "Melanie Santiago, that's a beautiful name" he flirted.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes which he saw "sorry to break it to you but I'm not that easy" I said he had a look of astonishment almost as if someone has never turned him down but he quickly recovered "I love it when they play hard to get" he smirked. I took a last sip from my drink and headed to the dance floor I could feel his eyes burning at me but I just pretended to not see him.
I moved my hips to the rhythm of the music swaying them in a slow motion I danced alone for a couple of minutes till I felt a pair of muscular arms around my hips he moved me close to him causing me to gasp I felt his lips on my neck and I couldn't help but close my eyes in enjoyment, his hands roamed my body and the music only became more absent in my head as I all I could feel were his fingers in a certain area that made us; females weak.
But I wasn't gonna give him the satisfaction in other word I'm not going down so easily. I moved his hands I turned around to face him in a swift motion I leaned into his ear "like I said, I'm not easy" I whispered then softly bit on his earlobe causing him to let out a small moan that sounded so angelic I wanted to hear it again but I refrained myself from doing anything stupid.
I left the dance floor and began heading towards the exit, when I got inside the taxi and I could think about were his lips on my neck and his hands around my body I wanted to feel it again, I wanted to feel his lips on mine as he called out my name begging for more.
What the hell is wrong with me? Curse him for being so good looking and perfect. "ma'am we're here" the taxi driver broke me out of my thoughts I handed him 30 dollars and exited the car as i entered my building.
I felt so tense from the club. I also feel like I'm going insane, remember Melanie he's just another man who you're conning you should let him affect you like this. I tried prep talking myself but nothing was working and then it hit me so fast I didn't feel it coming.
I forgot my purse at the club.
THIS IS HOW I PICTURED THE RED DRESS TO LOOK LIKE
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Fanfiction❝𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗜 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹, 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴❞ Melanie Santiago was a con artist she used men for their money and when she got it she left the...