Monday, November 7, 2011

TONIGHT






The disco lights are blinding.

The noise from the crowd and the music is deafening.

She never really liked this kind of place, but she needed to be here tonight. She had a mission to do.

She must have drank a little more than she should. She felt the room was slightly spinning. Does it feel hot or was it just her imagination? She had to take off her jacket earlier. It could also be the effect of the alcohol. She knew her tolerance for alcohol is low, but she needed it. She needed to have courage for what she had planned to do tonight.

She knew he’d be here. Her friends made sure of that.

“Am I crazy?” She whispered to her friend Cher.

Cher laughed. “No, you are definitely not Jane.” Cher gave her a hug and then said, “You are going after what you have been wanting to do for a long time. That’s not being crazy. That’s taking control.”

Jane gave her a small smile. She is grateful for Cher.

She looked and then she saw him. Damn, he is as sexy as sin. He was talking to a common friend near the bar.

It was like he knew she was looking at him because he looked her way, and he gave her a wide smile. She smiled back.

“Go get your man, Jane.” She heard Cher say.

She felt like she was losing her nerve. “I can’t do this, Cher!” The alcohol effects could be starting to wear off. “This is impossible!”

“Oh yes you can and you will! Listen to me Jane, you have to do this. Keep yourself open to a world of possibilities.”

“Am I one of those possibilities?”

“Absolutely! I would bet on it.” Cher offered her another drink, which she boldly took.

“Here’s to possibilities!” She drank it all and felt her blood boil. It was like her courage level has gone back up.

The song had changed and they are now playing Pitbull’s “Give Me Everything” and she almost laughed out loud. Funny how fitting this song is!

Excuse me, but I might drink a little more than I should tonight
And I might take you home with me, if I could tonight
And, baby, Ima make you feel so good, tonight
Cause we might not get tomorrow

She took a deep breath and started to walk towards the bar. This had to work. It had to.

She looked at him again. He was everything she ever wanted in a man and more, and he could have anyone here in this room.

She stopped short, closed her eyes and moistened her lips. “No,” she told herself, “Jane, you are not going to give into these nonsensical fears. It’s now or never. Are you taking chances or be a wimp and worry about the should’ve beens, the could’ve beens, and the might’ve beens the rest of your life?”

That did it. She opened her eyes and went on her way.

He must have sensed her because he looked her way. Their gazes met. She held her gaze, never wavering. She was captivated by the sight of him, and she hoped he was too.

He walked a few steps towards the dance floor. She moved towards him walking slowly, and it was as if the people on the dance floor parted themselves and ushered her the way – the way towards this man.

What if he didn’t want her? She couldn’t help but think, but she burst her own bubbles of doubts. He will want her. Before the night ends, he will. If she gets lucky enough, she will have him before this song ends.

She marked him as his – for tonight that is.

And then she was standing just inches from him.

Being this near – being this close to a guy who has awakened her sexual desires, who has caused this sensual anticipation building up in the apex of her thighs and caused her nipples to harden.

“Hey you.” She managed to say. Her voice sounded throaty.

“Hey you.” He smiled.

She got a bit bold and caressed his hard jaw then moved up and traced his lower lip with her thumb. He flicked his tongue on her thumb and she paused and focused on the sensation of his tongue on her skin.

His hand held hers, and he pressed a kiss into the pulse at her wrist. She caught her breath. Who knew a kiss like that could be exciting?

Tonight I want all of you tonight
Give me everything tonight
For all we know we might not get tomorrow
Let's do it tonight

He pulled her close into his arms. She could smell him. She loved the scent of his cologne. She could drown in it – drown in him.

One of his hands slid to the curve of her hips while the other cupped her face.

“Jane,” He said, “I…”

“Shhhh..” She laid a finger on his lips. “No talking.” The look he gave her said he understood.

His mouth was suddenly on hers, and his hands were all over her back. He was kissing her! And she was kissing him back!

Her lips clung to his. He kissed her hungrily, savoring the taste and texture of her mouth. He was stealing all the breath from her lungs. She had been kissed before, but not like this.

He plunged his tongue ruthlessly into her mouth. It was as if he was letting her know that he was going to take over her, and she relished that thought.

One of his hands began to roam, kneading her shoulders, then went to her back to hold her closer. She was delirious with desire. He deepened the kiss. His hands moved around her waist to the bottom of her ribcage. She had never been so turned on all her life! Her panties were soaking wet with her love juice.

He was holding her close, and he managed to slip his hand right under her blouse, under the bra she was wearing and ran his thumb across her aching, taut nipple and she felt herself explode. She cried into his mouth and before she could stop herself the first waves of orgasm shuddered through her.

He pressed his bulging crotch closer, and she could feel his hardness through layers of cloth, feel her clit tingle more with desire. She wants that cock!

His kiss became more possessive. She cried again into his mouth as he pinched her nipple.

She came – with just a kiss and a pinch of a nipple. How much more with his fingers? Or his tongue? Or that cock? She shivered with anticipation. He held her close. Her head on his shoulder.

“Am I allowed to speak now?” He asked her. He sounded breathless, his voice strained.

She stifled a laugh and then said, “Yeah, now you can.”

“Good.” He cupped her face and kissed her on the lips. “Let’s get out of here.” He whispered into her ear. He grabbed her by the hand and led her out of the crowd.

She waved goodbye to Cher who winked at her.

The night is young, and she is hoping it would end with a bang and a few more.

Grab somebody sexy, tell 'em hey
Give me everything tonight
Give me everything tonight

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