The Wicked End

At first he just stood there watching but I guess he warmed up because he decided to start moving against me. His hands roamed my body searching for a weak spot. I leaned against him and continued the dance when the song was over he pressed his lips to my ear, his arms were wrapped around my stomach holding my back against his chest.
His breath caressed my skin as he spoke “thanks for the beer.” Then his lips tingled against my neck as he bit me lightly. I was feeling real good at the moment until he abruptly let go and walked off. This was a first people don’t normally do that to me.
I watched him walk back to his friends, he turned and leaned back on the bar staring at me. He smirked and winked. I smiled and raised my hand in the air his friends laughed at the finger I showed him. He stopped smirking. I turned and went off to dance with a random guy making sure I was in plain view of my hansom Matt.
He didn’t seem bothered by my actions. He had a huge grin as I stepped up my dance. The guy I was with had his hands all over me I couldn’t stand it I just wanted my hansom guy with me. I tried to imagine him standing behind me but it wasn’t working. I looked up at him his eyes said it all he was amused maybe he even enjoyed watching us. Bastard. I pushed the guy away from me and walked back to the booth my friends and I had.
I couldn’t see him from here but that only meant he couldn’t see me. I ordered a new pitcher of beer and started drinking with my friends rose laughed “omg he just walked away?” I nodded “I know the nerve!” I exclaimed. We finished the beer Rose stood “okay im heading to the ladies room guys, uh I’ll see you when I get home I see a cute guy over there” I laughed “you go girl” she nodded and left. Chris got up to dance with a few broads.
Steve asked me to dance so I obliged, he was always the one who kept me dancing all night. We danced on the floor he took the lead unlike most guys. We danced every few moments id look up at Mr. Hansom he’d just stared at me. His friends were talking to him and they all seemed to all be arguing.
Steve sighed and pulled me to the bar where he pushed me to lean on the counter he leaned his chest on my back and flung his arms around my shoulder “that guy has done nothing but stare at you since we started dancing” I looked up and saw him. I nodded “that’s the guy I told you about” he sighed “be care full I don’t like him” I smiled “well” Steve shook his head “no I’m not playing with you Rory that guy looks like a stalker” then he moved away “I’m going to get a chick and head home be care full take a fucking taxi” I nodded “okay bye” he kissed my cheek.

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