One Night Stand (3)

Loss of Control

Jimin pov

I am just letting the music move me. Celeste is an ok dancer. I could see me taking her to my place later. She was giving me all the green light signals. As I am just feeling the music and moving someone bumps into me. I turn around to see who it is and come face to face with a cute brunette. She was a little taller than me but she had a free spirit look about her. I felt myself smiling at her as she apologized. I felt drawn to her so I started dancing with her. She had some moves and my hips had a mind of their own. I just needed to touch her. I reached out and put my hands on her hips and ground my crotch into her heat as we moved together like we were one. She matched my rhythm and I felt desire building within me. I moved my hips with hers just enjoying the feel of it. I just watched her as she moved. She just let the music move her and she looked so cute. I found myself smiling at her as she opened her eyes. I definitly felt a connection with her. I wanted her.

She leaned close to me and I smelled her hair which had a fruity smell. Mmmm. She spoke into my ear,"I think your girlfriend is upset." She nodded to the left behind me. Girlfriend? I didn't have a girlfriend. I turned to look and remembered Celeste.

"Hey. It's been fun but I gotta get going."

"Dick. You are a tease." Then she stalked off.

I turned back around to find the brunette gone. My eyes scanned the crowd. Where did she go? I have to find her. I looked and looked. I finally spotted her at a table with four other girls. I walked up and said, "Hey, ladies." My eyes went straight to her. "There you are. You took off so fast I didn't see where you went."

" I was trying to escape with some of my dignity."

What was she talking about? We were hot together. We fit like a hand and glove.

"Oh. Really. I thought we were pretty good together." I raised my eyebrows to make my point.

"That's not really me." She said. "Besides, what happened to your girlfriend?"

"She wasn't my girlfriend." She was just gonna be a random hookup till I met you. There were no sparks with her. But you......"I just met her tonight. I told her it was fun but I had to go."

"So you just ditched the girl? She's probably heartbroken." I doubt that. She was just a chick. You are the one I want.

"Maybe so but I made no promises."

"You're quite the player aren't you?" I was until I met you. You make me feel. . . . . something I haven't felt for a long time. I can't tell her that though.

"I just like the ladies. I can't be tied down to just one."

"Oh. Really. I bet they just fall at your feet."

I'm getting the impression she doesn't trust me. Well, for the most part I wouldn't either. One girl is just about as good as the next. But. . . . you've got something I want.

"When you got it, you got it." And I wanted it from you. "How about we try the dance floor again?"

"I'm not really the type to fall at your feet."

A challenge. I like a challenge. "Come. Try me. See if you can resist." I'm laying bets you won't win. I smiled and reached out my hand to her. My tiny little hands but there is magic in these hands. She put her hand in mine.

She just had to have the last word. "I'm sure I can resist." We. Will. See.

We no sooner hit the dance floor and the beat changed to a slow song. I got this. I'm good with the slower rhythms too.