Her

: : Part XLIV : :

: : Part XLIV : :

Friday, November 2nd, 2013 | The Ivy, Nightclub | Carson Evans {20} and Sienna Parker {18}

 

The second the taxi pulled over to the curb Sienna jumped out of it and began to run over to The Ivy. Her face was so excited, and youthful, you couldn’t help but smile at her. You got out of the cab and paid him. “Thanks man, keep the change.”

“Hurry up, Carson!” Sienna bounced. She looked beautiful, breathtakingly, incredibly, youthfully and heart stopingly beautiful. Her hair was curled and bouncing more than her, the blonde strands fell down her back and over her shoulders. It was long and ended at the small of her back. Her dress was short and red, it was tight fitting, yet flowed over her curves. The dress dipped between her chest almost to her little belly button and lace covered it. Her heels where sparkly and glimmered in the light.

You laughed. “Jellybean, this club never closes.”

“I know,” she smiled, pulling you by the hand over to the end of the queue. “But I don’t want to miss out on anything.”

“You won’t, trust me.” You tell her. You stood in line and after a moment you looked over at her again. She was beautiful, so beautiful. You groan in frustration. “Alex is going to kill me, dead.”

“Cars, you made me a promise to take me to a club in the city once I graduated. And I have, I even got a scholarship. So shut your trap and deal with the consequences.”

You groan again.

“Promise me you won’t get stupidly drunk.” You plead with her.

“Carson I can handle my liquor.” She told you.

The bouncers began to look over at Sienna, their mature eyes running over her body, along her long legs, over her plump chest, and her slim frame. You had an impulse to pull her into you and cover her from the men’s hard and lustful stares.

“Carson, are you even listening to me?” Sienna slapped your arm playfully.

“Huh?” She laughed.

“I said-“ Sienna stared but you cut her off.

“Jellybean, we are being watched.” You nodded subtly at the body guards.

“Do you trust me?” Sienna asked.

“Yeah…” you trailed off, hesitantly.

Sienna began to bit her lip softly, and play with the hemline of her dress, and the v- cut playing around the soft skin between her breasts.

“Sienna?” You asked. And not even a moment passed before the bouncers waved her over to them. Sienna pulled your arm and walked to the front of the queue.

The bouncer and Sienna exchanged some words and they gestured you both inside.

“Should I be worried how well you seduced the bouncers?” You asked her.

“I didn’t seduce them.”

“You kinda did.” You tell her. “Jellybean, I don’t even want to know how often you seduce men.”

She laughed. “I didn’t think you would.” She smiled at you and grabbed your hand. “Dance with me?” She asked but was more of a demand.