He was running his hand slowly down my hip down to my ass, he roughly squeezed my ass whispering in my ear "do you want to get out out of here?" My sober mind would have said no but my less sober self nodded my head agreeing to leave this club with him. On the taxi ride back to his we could barely keep our hands off each other, as soon as we step foot into his place clothes were flying everywhere. Who was I to know I would be seeing him at my best friends family dinner the next night!!!