Dangerouslust (2014)
“The three glasses of Champagne I’d had were making me fanciful. As I swayed on the dance floor, my body pressed against Brad’s, I felt happier than I had in a long time. I was in a borrowed dress and shoes—the one my roommate had worn to her formal—but I still felt beautiful. The dress was a long black sheath, the heels glittery Jimmy Choos.
Brad looked like a sexy geek in his tuxedo, and despite the heels he was still a smudge taller than me. Our cheeks pressed together as we danced. The low-cut back of my dress meant that his palm was pressed against my bare skin and my whole body was alive with desire.
The song ended and I turned away from Brad to applaud. The quartet announced a break and the dance floor started to clear.
Brad’s fingers laced with mine. “Want another drink?”
“I probably shouldn’t.”
He grinned. “Two more glasses of Champagne coming up. Want to go outside?”
“I’ll meet you out there.”
As Brad queued up I made my way to the doors, stepping out into the courtyard.
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