Chapter 12 - Summer

I had lost JoJo and Chris soon after getting onto the dance floor, Fati and I getting on the stage and dancing with two males. They were pretty hot and could dance their asses off. Fati had quickly reeled in her dance partner, wrapping him around her pinky finger with just a look and biting her bottom lip. After about five songs, she and the male drift off into a dark corner to do Goddess knows what.

The male I was with was a bit handsy. At first, it wasn’t a big deal. He had his hands on my waist and running up and down my arms. It actually felt really good. He pressed in close to me, his entire body moving along to the beat with mine. Then his hands moved around my waist and up my stomach until they landed just under my breasts. He ran his nose over the pulse point in my neck to my marking spot and back. His nose was soon replaced by his mouth and I was putty in his hands.

“That’s right, baby. You want me to make you feel good?” he says in my ear, his breath fanning my