Don't Remind Me.

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Please remember this story is rated M for mature audiences. Not necessarily in this chapter but in others there are sexual scenes and cursing.

Chapter 2

"Maya, dance!" Limelight, a 3 story club in an abandoned church. It was one of the most popular in the city and their favorite hang out as of late. Since she started working at the hospital, she needed to let off some steam come the end of the week. Riley had a bad of habit of getting attached to her patients, and a few cases would trickle in, where the outcome wasn't always so positive. The brunette drug her best friend to the dance floor, with Smackle following right behind them.

Girl I gotta know, how you dance like that, dance like that, you dance cause your putting on a show? Can I take you back? Take you back? I just gotta ask you to show me yours, i'll show you mine. Don't you worry you're to fine, we got one thing on our minds. We got plenty of time. Girl I gotta go, i'm finished with the show. If you wanna fuck me I won't say no.

"Easy Riles, not everyone has double jointed shoulders." The brunette let go of her friends arm and she immediately started shaking it out. "What's going on with you?" Maya knew exactly what was happening.

"Just dance with me. I gotta get away from him."

I want you, want you, want you now. Cause you want me, want me, want me now.

"Crap, it's starting. What'd I say Riles? Make him work for it. Take that feeling, the one you hated so much after you broke up and cool out." Riley didn't want to tell her that he had so much affect over her. Maybe this wasn't a good idea to come out tonight? No! He can't have this much control over what she does.

"I'm trying. He just, when he touches me-"

"Spare the details."

"Maya, we've been with you the whole time. Nothing's happened." Smackle cleared her throat, while she danced. At least, that's what the shecalled it.

"I hate to interrupt. But the guys are headed this way." Touchin' on my, while i'm touchin on your. You know that we ain't gonna. 'Cause I don't give a, I can't get you out of my mind. The way you walk. Lucas couldn't seem to get her out of his mind, not tonight and not for the past few years. He tried dating but he would end up finding ways to get out of it, or even called one girl Riley, so that hurt his chances quite a bit. Cause some like fast, and some like slow. Ladies come and ladies go.

Riley turned around and was in his arms. He pulled her slightly away from the others and spun her around where he was behind her. She missed his arms being around her waist, and that cologne he wore. She knew he wore it, but he never admitted to it, this was his 'natural scent'. His green eyes saw her leg muscles patrode as she squatted and swayed from side to side. "You've gotten better at dancing."

"I don't know whether to take that as an insult or not?" He spun her around and they were face to face, which was worse for Riley. His eyes were still die for. Girl I gotta go, i'm finished with the show if you wanna fuck me, I won't say no. Ta-ta-touchin' on my, while i'm touchin' on your. You know that we ain't gonna, 'cause I don't give uh.

"Definitely not. Have I ever insulted you before?" YES! She wanted to scream out. But, not intentionally, he insulted her when he left, and when he called Texas home.

"Can't think of a time." He dipped her from left to right and pulled her back up. Her hair didn't cover up her chest anymore and he got chills as he dipped her. She was so sexy, and what made her sexier is that she didn't realize it. "I've been coming here more often."

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