A Last Breath. Part 2. A meeting.

The club virtually shakes from the deep pumping bass emiting from speakers on every wall , the dark lighting hides many tables and small alcoves around the room. The girls push past the mass of euphoric dancing people before finding a small table in which to entrench themselves. Its only moments before Jen notices several friends and wanders off to be social. Laughing softly Rebecca heads to the bar for the first round, as she leans against the bar waiting for the bartender to get to her, the hair at that nape of her neck stands with the feeling of being watched.

Spinning around she scans the room , her eyes drawn to a dark corner on the otherside of the dance floor . He stands cloaked in shadows, tall and broad shouldered, leaning against the wall staring at her. A shiver creeps up her spine as she meets his dark eyes, heat settling low in her abdomen as her pulse spikes. Taking a step towards him, she is distracted by a voice behind her, “What can i get you? ” Glancing at the bar tender she waves him off with a vague hand and starts across the dance floor in search of the mystery male.

Eyes rapidly searching as she breaks free from the dancing shamble of people, she frowns in annoyance at no sight of him. Shaking her head at her stupidity, for she wouldn’t know what to say if she did find him, she heads back to their table. Amy grabs her hand demanding with a laugh, “come dance with me Becca, let’s heat up this place”

Raising a brow in surprise Rebecca let’s Amy lead her onto the dance floor , on reaching the crowd of people Rebecca tugs on Amys hand and catches her in her arms. Slowly beginning to move her hips to the music, Rebecca leads any in a slow moving dance. Lowering her lips to Amys ear, Rebecca murmers quietly, “How heated do you wanna go? ” Letting her breath tickle along Amys neck she draws Amy closer with a hand around her waist.

Feeling Amy shiver against her Rebeccas lips curl in a small smile, spaning her hand on Amys lower back, Rebecca dances. Hips undulating with the music the two bodies of the women move as one, their steps offset, hips never parting. Rebeccas free hand moves to Amys neck as she dips Amy down low before learning forward and putting her lips a breaths space from Amys. Trailing her nails along Amys neck, Rebecca moves to the music as she moves her hands down Amys body, kneeling before her friend Rebecca laughs lightly add she noticed more than a few men watching them dance. Moving behind Amy, Rebecca dances with her, her fingers lightly spaning Amys ribs. As the music winds to a close Amy tilts her head back , and with a grin Rebecca meets her lips in a slow erotic kiss as her hands slide down to Amys thighs.

The girls drink and dance throughout the night, as the hour approaches morning the four stand at their table around a small stand holding four flourecent test tubes. “ If I drink this will I turn into Dr Jekyl? “ Jen holds her tube up to the light with a laugh, “ Werent we always told never to drink chemicals?“ Downing the drink she coos happily, “Oooo theyre nice, we need more!“ Laughing as she watches Jen move through the crowd towards the bar, Rebecca shakes her head and turns back to Amy and Em. “That guy youve been dancing with Becca is still watching you, “ Amy says smugly as she raises her own drink to her lips.

Turning her head to observe the guy in question, Rebecca blushes slightly and shrugs,
“ Ehh.. been a long night..“
“Nooo!!!“ Both Em and Amy cry in unison before trying to convince her,
“You need some fun!“
“Take him home and get your bell rung for once, youre gathering cobwebs girl!“ Scowling at Amy Rebecca huffs with indignation,
“Fine, dont wait up girls“ Blowing them a kiss Rebecca moves through the crowd till before him.