It stands on the east side of 57th avenue. Sitting on the corner to be exact. Heartbreak hotel is. club where anybody who's somebody goes to get high, drunk, and dance the whole night away. Many singers have discovered there. Many dancers even. That...
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The music was blasting out of the speakers. The beats, the rhythm. It was all speaking to me as I moved my hips and shook my ass like there was tomorrow. I was feeling it through my bones, through my spirit. It was all speaking to me. The red fluorescent lights that shined up on all of us made me ever more hot. It made me dance even harder, shake even harder. I was smiling like crazy and losing myself completely. I was in Leena's world.
I was dancing with four of Wayne's friends: Johnny, Aaron, Tony, and Jerome. All fine brothers; all tall sexy, dark chocolate brothers to be exact. All looked differently but was sexy in their own way, and they all had rhythm to keep up with crazy moves I was popping out. The body heat turned me on as I dance up against these fine brothers, Johnny, Aaron, Tony, and Jerome. I was wasted drunk and I didn't know who's hand was my thigh, but it didn't matter because I was pretty sure that there were other men dancing around me too. I just didn't see them. I didn't care to see them either.
So I kept dancing, and I kept grinding. Doing moves that I had been thinking about since September-we were in California, so it had to be hot! They were dirty moves too. Funky little sexy moves that I knew would pick up the attention of some fine brother while he watched me work my magic. Johnny,Aaron, Tony and Jerome were there of course and I was still debating on whether or not I should take one if them home. They were all so fine, so fine. Mmmm, but they were like others I had brought along. I need a new apple to bite into. I needed a new sucker to suck! I needed a new pony to ride.
Wayne had been on my mind all night, but he was all into De. She was just sitting on the conch talking to Jojo, Nikki, and Wayne's sister as she drunk champagne. I left because I knew I wanted him. I wanted so fucking bad that I couldn't think straight. I tried to subside the lusty feeling I had electrifying through my bones by dancing on these guys but it wasn't working. I wanted him even more. I was getting more and more horny by the minute.
The song stopped and a slow Lionel Richie song came on. I stopped and watch as some of the guys in the club grabbed a hold of their girls and pulled them into their arms for a slow dance. That was my cue to leave. I didn't do slow dancing. The last thing I needed was for one of these boys to come around thinking he was going to fall in love with me. Nope, I didn't roll like that.
I pushed my way through the crowd until I found myself back in the VIP lounge where we sitting and talking. Jackie had left to go to the dance floor with me so I assumed see was still out there with Britney. I knew that Jojo was probably at the bar talking to a guy she had met. Nikki was sitting shyly (as usual) talking to Kelly who was sipping on her drink and making faces to the way they tasted. I had no idea where my mother went and frankly, I did not care-I was having too much fun. I sat down the red velvet looking couch and took a drink without even checking to see if it was mine.
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