“Not really that hungry, Dani, but I’d love to take you out, show you a good time and show you off a bit.” You smile playfully at her.
She returns your smile. “Let’s get a cab. I think I know just the place.”
The two of you all but run down the hallway like little kids, giggling and laughing. The moment the elevator door closes behind you, Danielle grabs your tie and uses it to pull you close to her as she crushes you against the wall. Her mouth grabs your lips hungrily, her hips pushing against her and her leg sliding high against yours. Instinctively you return her kiss, your hand sliding down her thigh and caressing the bare calf just underneath her skirt as her leg rises up to your hips.
Suddenly the elevator stops and the door slides open. By some unearthly coincidence, you find the same young couple with kids that you ran into earlier before. Danielle untangles herself from you as you hold out your arm to catch the elevator door. The mother turns the kids away as the father looks at you with disapproving daggers. “We’ll wait for the next one,” he tells you with icy venom. Danielle smiles sweetly at him and blows him a kiss as you move your arm and the door closes.
“Flirt,” you grin teasingly at her.
“Damn right. So you better be good to me if you wanna keep me,” she gives you a playful look back.
You manage to make it to the lobby without further incident and rush outside to catch a cab. As you wait your turn in the warm Spring air, something makes you look up to the seventh floor. You’re not sure, but it looks like someone is watching you. From here, you can’t really tell, but the person’s stance seems to remind you of Marianne. You pause for a moment, thinking. Marianne knew of your date tonight with Dani. How did she know? The two of them never had time to talk during the reception.
Danielle’s voice disturbs your thoughts. “Hey! Our cab’s here.” You shake off your thoughts as Danielle takes your hand and drags you into the cab. She tells the cab to take you to The Purgatory. The cabbie nods, and soon you’re speeding off into the night. The entire ride there, Danielle leans against you, her breast and thigh rubbing against you as her hand rubs your chest and shoulders. Your eyes tightly close of their own accord as you struggle to keep your excitement down. Her warm breath whispers against your neck, “We’re here,” just as the cab pulls up and stops.
Anxious to get out, you give the driver a twenty and tell him to keep the change. The two of you step out of the cab and into the club. The club proper seems to be a pub mixed with a dance hall. To one side of the large room is a full length bar with the usual mirrored shelves stocked with liquor. The opposite wall contains a large DJ booth and elevated stage for performances. Booths and tables surround a large dance floor as strobes and twirling lights illuminate the room. Dani escorts you up to the bar, where the two of you order a couple of drinks and appetizers. You pay the bartender when he hands you the drinks. As you pick up the glasses, Dani motions for you to follow her to a small booth in the corner.
As she walks behind you, you can’t help but notice the hypnotic swing of her hips and the graceful slide of her thighs as she moves. She sits down and motions for you to sit beside her. You take a sip of your drink, trying to think of what to say next. Dani suddenly turns towards you. “I’m sorry, love. I didn’t grab any napkins. Think you could snag a few?”
“Sure,” you say as you climb out of the booth and walk back up to the bar. Grabbing a few napkins, you turn back to find Dani talking to a waitress as the food is being placed on your table. There’s a certain conspiratorial feel about their conversation. “Here’s the napkins,” you say as you approach the table. The waitress smiles at you, a bit too sweetly, then hurries off. You sit and take another sip. Odd. The drink tastes just a bit sweeter this time.
You soon forget your worries as the two of you eat and share stories. Dani tells you about her misadventures in high school and her first year of classes at one of the state’s smaller colleges. You in turn answer her questions about life in the military and the office job you’ve taken now that you left the service.
With the food gone, Dani looks at you, the fiery gleam in her eyes again. “Wanna dance?”
“I’d love to!” You leave a tip on the table for the waitress, then the two of you walk to the dance floor as a rhythmic techno song begins. Dani places her hands possessively on your hips, holding you close as you dance together. The warmth of the drinks and the primal, elegant way Dani’s body moves around and against you soon has you fully at attention. Without thinking, you reach out and grab Dani’s tie, just as she did yours in the elevator, pulling her to you, crushing your erection against her hips and her breasts against your chest. Your mouths mere inches from each other, you whisper over the music. “Let’s go. Now.”
Dani gives you a villainous Cheshire grin as she grabs your hand and pulls you through the crowd and outside. The moment you step out into the evening, she pulls you to a darkened side street behind the club. Her strong, soft hands grab your face as she pulls you close, crushing your lips with hers. “We’ve got all night to play sweet lovers. Right now I want you to take me like an animal.” Danielle’s breath pants as her luscious breasts heave against her tight shirt. |