WWE Prompt One Shots 3

Nia Jax #8

I felt hands push my back, edging me forwards to the girl who danced in the club.

I stumbled forwards, before straightening myself up, tapping her shoulder. She span around, our eye levels matching. "Can I help you?"

"Your ass be looking mighty fine tonight," I smiled, peering around to get a better look.

Her arms folded across her chest, a scowl on her face. "Excuse me?"

Instantly my heart pounded, my confidence disappearing. "Sorry, my mates, over there told me to say that, they thought it might get me a kiss."

"Did they?" She leaned forwards, resting her face on my shoulder. "How about we give them something to talk about then?"

Moments later her lips crashed onto mine, the smell of wine slightly overwhelming. I instantly kissed her back, running my hand through her hair until she pulled away.

She peered over my shoulder, smiling as she saw the boys all wide eyed in shock. "Do you think it worked?"

I span around, chuckling, "oh it definitely worked."

She held out her phone, unlocking it, "you're cute, why don't you gimme your number and we'll sort something out sometime, without your immature friends."

"Yeah, perfect."