15 Sean/Indigo

Hell and lets not forget the fact that there is a extremely beautiful women sat in a booth at the end of the bar who just a few moments ago stabbed a guy in the dick because he grabbed her ass while she walked by him and the only people who batted a lash were the ones who have only seen shit like that in the movies.

"I'm going to the bathroom, stay here" I shout into Indi's ear probably causing damage.

She waves me off and just my luck I bump into the stunning beauty with a talent for knife work as she's walking out of the women's bathroom.

"Excuse me hun, ljust wanted to say brava" I do a little clap "The asshole had it coming not all of us want to be touched like the peaches in a supermarket" she throws her head back in laughter and that's how I gained anew secret bestie....

But don't tell Indi, she's a very jealous lover like that. Hahaha.

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Indigo…

"Fine but your buying the drinks and if at any point I want to actually leave we leave got it" he gives me a wide crazy looking grin and says "Tonight I'm getting you waisted and laid" I roll my eyes "I'm fine with buying your drinks because the faster I get you drunk the sooner you loosen up and hopefully loose your v-card"     

As were talking a nice ass matte black Maserati MC20 pulls up to the curb ... what can I say I like cars...and two extremely handsom and very familiar looking men get out.

They look like walking snacks and I can't help  licking my lips.      

I can't stop myself from starring at the two very sexy well dressed men that exude power, the intimidating aura that washes off of the two men before me leaves me flushed in a way beyond anything I've felt before.

As if the two men could feel the intensity of my stare they both turn in my direction and our eyes lock.     

Feeling extremely overwhelmed by their stare I avert my eyes and look anywhere but at them not wanting to embarrass myself any further with my blatant ogling, just as the rest of the women and some men are doing in the line in front of me and behind me.       

Other then the obvious embarrassment I'm currently feeling the feeling of being ugly creeps in to my mind and I look around me at all the beautiful girls in the line and walking around on the street and I just can't help the disappointment I feel knowing that here I am eating them up when I'm more then most likely not even their type.     

The group of girl behind me start talking about the two yummy snacks that are still standing by the equally as sexy car and I can't stop myself from getting mad at their word's "Omg did you see that they looked at me" one girl said and I start to think that yes maybe they were indeed looking at her and not at me.    

"I'm so going home with them to night" another girl says and the conversation continues on in nothing but blah blah blah's.

The more the girls talk the more my curiosity of the girls appearance draws me to look back and sure enough the girls standing behind me could be plastered on the cover of some magazine or walking the runways of Paris in nothing but a thin piece of fabric covering their perfect bodies.        

As I'm looking at the girls behind me I fell a jab in my ride side that pulls me out of my pity party, quickly with a glare I turn and look at Sean.

"Bitch did you not see them?" Sean points to the two men who are still standing by their car "They are looking right at you. You lucky hoe" Sean says elbowing me in the side once again.