Fan Fiction ❯ Sucking Blood ❯ What Goes Bump In the Clubs ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Part 2
What Goes Bump in the Clubs


So I'm enjoying the loud music,
the hot bodies and the beer
when I feel something.
Sure it could have been any one of the pervs
dancing around me,
but this felt different.

I felt heat,
scorching, sensual,
everything that my friends had warned me about.
I felt as though something
was watching me.
Something...
perverted.
At the moment of my revelation,
I noticed him.

He had long hair and looked like he favored the
gothic-never-get-a-tan-in-your-lifetime look.
Cute,
if you're into that.
I know I am.
He looks like he's dangerous and a mite bit retarded at the same.
Like he'd wrap you up in chains for a night,
and then tell you that he lost the keys.
Adorable
but dumb.

He's been staring at me for ages.
Aren't his eyes tired yet?
His clothes are made to entice,
yummy in red leather.
Even cuter in high heels.
(Seriously, what is it with guys and heels?
It's becoming a regular occurrence.)

Anyway,
somehow I manage to ditch my innocent friends
and I order my first drink of the night.
(For the record, I don't drink unless the alcohol is a pretty color:)
I was only a few feet away from him.
Only steps away from eyes that peered so intently into mine.
And so,
I yanked my panties out of my bum and went on my way.

Now we're dancing together,
bodies swaying in a near perfect harmony
I'm much shorter than he is, but we manage.
Briefly,
hi lips caress mine and
when our eyes meet,
the sexual tension is killer.

At least this means that I won't die a virgin.