Around three hours later I was at a club, the place wasn’t too packed. My shoes were black as was my bag. My hair was straightened to a pin. My make up was smoky but not over done. I walked to the bar; the bartender automatically came straight over. I smiled at him; I swear I think his heart stopped beating for a minute. Gathering himself up, he made me a vodka and coke. This happens to be a favourite drink of mine. I pulled my purse out to pay when he shook his head.
“It’s on the house.” Then putting his fingers to his lips and winked. I smiled again at him. Turing to the dance floor, it was empty well except for a few students. Looking around I saw a group of teachers in a booth. Wow, they know how to party. I caught the eye of some guy on the other side of the room. He was with a group of guys and a few girls. One of which was hanging onto his arm. Shaking the girl off, he made his way over.
“Hi there.” He smiled; his teeth gleamed in the light.
“Hi yourself,” I smiled back.
“Want another drink?” I shook my head and held up my glass to show it mostly full.
“Aw, too bad.”
“Why too bad?”
“I would’ve bought you one.” I closed the distance and whispered in his ear
“Nothing stops you doing that later.” I then bit his ear gently. He moaned a little and wrapped his arms round me. He had black hair, fairly muscular, great teeth, a not to bad to look at face. He’ll do. Within ten minutes, we were outside. He had me pressed against a wall, our lips together. He’s not the best kisser. I didn’t care. I broke the kiss.
“Why don’t we go back to yours?” I gasped
“No.”
“And why not?” I asked in between kisses.
“Because, my girlfriend is at home. And if she sees you, she’ll go crazy.” Alright then. There goes my mood. I pushed him off.
“Why did you do that?”
“Because you have a girlfriend at home that’s why.” I walked off and went back into the club. I sighed to myself. The bartender came over and gave me another drink.
“What happened to the guy from before?” he asked.
“Nothing, I realised there was a much hotter guy that I wanted to talk to.”
“Oh yeah? Who?” I reached across the bar, and touched his hand gently.
“Well, let’s just say. He has black hair, green eyes and works here.” He smiled, knowing that I was talking about him. He was cute, cuter than the other guy.
“So when do you get off?”
“Well, I finish in five. Then we have the night?”
“Okay then. I’ll wait here.” I smiled and he reached over and touched my face.
-- Jai’s POV
I was in a club with a group of the other teachers. One had gotten a promotion and decided he wanted to go to a club and get drunk. I had been dragged along. And I mean dragged. The club was empty except for a few groups of students and a few other people coming in from work. We’d been there for an hour when a pretty girl with dark hair to the middle of her back, wearing a white skin tight dress. I watched as the bartender went over and stood still for like a full sixty seconds. He then gave her a drink on the house. Wow. That girl had some power didn’t she? I got sucked back into the conversation. When it was my turn to get a round, the bartender was again talking to the girl, he was touching her face. Then walking away the girl turned towards me. My heart sank.
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It's all about sex... [Student/Teacher]
RomanceThis is a story about a girl called Rosa and a boy called Jai. Rosa is just looking for a good time like any 18 year old would. When she sets her sights on whom she wants next. She always gets them. This time? It's Jai Robins. Her 23 year old biolog...
It's all about sex... [Student/Teacher] - Chapter Five
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