Ain’t Your Regular Girlfriend - Volume 1 Chapter 90 89 A Bitch For The Night.

“Don’t worry babe”. I whispered to Thompson and kissed him on the cheek, I quickly pulled back as I heard his sharp intake of breath. For a moment, I stared at his lips… And wondered, why didn’t I like him for a bit? Why does he gross me out so much? I mean look at him? He isn’t bad and is a fine d.i.c.k. basically, a type I would go for, he possesses everything I like in a boy at the same time misses many things. He may be hot Af but he isn’t as Steve. F.u.c.k! Steve is a snack and I can’t bear to picture him bare-chested.

F.u.c.k! You are drunk Lara! Drunk? How can you be drunk when you haven’t taken anything strong yet. If you weren’t drunk why can’t you keep your mind off those lips, off the silly thought on how he might be in bed… Of f.u.c.k! Bed? Ew! he may be typically my type, on the contrary, he is a douche! And just a type in paper. In real life he’s blegh!. You have something to focus on!! the tattooed d.i.c.k, Lara Ugh! I leaned forward to him, my lips slightly parted, inches from his.”I got this”. I swallowed and smiled as he made to kiss me.

“Dude!” I moved my face from him.

“You probably were just checking me out, though”. He rolled his eyes and smirked. “Not as if you ain’t into me”.

“Ew! Such a d.i.c.k”. I groaned and quickly stood up,I twirled my hair, rolling the tips around with my fingers and then pulled my skirt a little higher to the waist, exposing more thigh, then the top exposing slight of my b.o.o.b.s.

“Jeez, such a bitch”. Thompson mumbled as I placed a finger on my lips and looked at him.

“Guess I will have to be one tonight after all”. I rolled my eyes as he winked at me “Go get em bitch”. He saluted and I collected his drink then danced my way to where the tattooed dude was sitting with his thug’ friends.

I started to move my h.i.p.s imagining that Iwas hula hooping in slow motion as I bend my knees slightly inward and rolled to the insides of my feet. Then bent over shaking my h.i.p.s.

With my arms slightly at the level of my chest, my hands in a closed position, like holding a downy feather you don’t want to crumple. I started to move my arms back and forth to the music. Slowly running them along the sides of my body. I smiled as people started to watch and combed my hand through my hair and place a finger on my slightly parted mouth. I did S_body roll and smiled as I caught him watching, Aaron oh heavens! I remembered his name.

I cast my eyes down after a few seconds as I moved closer to the person next to me one step at a time. Ibegan to brush up against him slightly as I was dancing. He didn’t move away, as I begin to grind against him more intentionally. Grinding behind him, I lightly place my hands on his h.i.p.s as I danced.

He quickly turned and pulled me hard against him, his hands on my waist as he held me to him while I accentuate my booty against him looking in the direction of the tattooed guy, Aaron during every move, watching his reaction as he pinched through his pants with his eyes closed. I was just a few steps from him.

Lara, you are getting yourself into a mess!. My subconscious chimed in as I pulled free from my dancing body andwalked a little closer to where Aaron was sitting, He was sitting with a bunch of thugs as friends, he, himself isn’t any different from them either…. the only difference I saw between him and them, was his that was heavily covered in tattoos that looked like Cross and pussies making him more thuggish. With my eyes not leaving his, I slowly placed a finger on my lips and winked at him. Then quickly turned moving forward.

“A friend of yours?”. One of his dudes asked.

He said “A hot fish”. His voice strong.

Suddenly I felt a huge hand grabbed my waist roughly pulling me to him from behind. My teeth almost rattled at the force of his movement, he then pushes me again to him hard and held me tightly against him. Bending me as if to penetrate me through my skirt as the huge hand slowly rose from my waist through my sidebone, and then stroking my arms lightly they found its way on my b.o.o.b.s. I gasped as I felt a hard pinch on my b.o.o.b.s through my top. The hand slowly went back to my waist pushing me hard to him while the other hand, hold my neck to his chest, so tight that I felt I stopped breathing.

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