BLACK OUT +18

He moved, shifting me in his lap so that I straddled him better, his hands holding me down to keep the angle exactly how he wanted it.

"- Hop for me, bunny."

A night out at the Club with friends turns hazy with drinks and loud music. When she finds herself dancing a little too close to her longtime crush, the line between accident and desire blurs. The bass is loud, the neon lights dizzying, and her crush is suddenly right there,hands on her waist, breathing against her ear. When they kiss, neither of them knows what to say, so they let the music and the alcohol take the blame.