{Present time}

The six of us walked back to the main part of the island, and I listened in amusement as the friends told me stories of Vanessa. Each one never failing to make the beauty blush.

We set a time that would be best for each of us to meet up at the club. So with the free time that I had I went to my room put on the cutest outfit I could find. Something sexy but sweet yet playful and fun. And when that time did come for me to go to the club, I I met up with Cole and KJ. The three of us took a taxi to the Club. The route was off the resort but not too far in distance. As we neared the address, the loud music could be heard from the parking lot. Although I kept it to myself I felt butterflies warming in my stomach. Because I was never social in school I never really went to parties and I certainly have never been to a club. I'm not quite sure what to expect but I just want to make to go well, not only for myself but for Vanessa to.

Because I was with the older men, it wasn't too much of a hassle to get inside. Once I finally made it it was brought to my attention that a special VIP section had been reserved for our party. In that section was Lilly meds and the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Vanessa wore skin tight ripped jeans in the most pure shade of white. Crop top showed off just enough of her brown skin to make my mouth water. Her makeup was done to perfection not too heavily but just enough to accentuate her natural beauty. Vanessa left to her beautiful hearts content at whatever silly joke Lily had just made when another woman entered the section with them. She came bearing drinks approximately 7 shot glasses, setting them on the table in front of the couch where the girls were sitting.

"Shit man, I didn't know Camila was going to be here", Cole spoke loudly in order for KJ to properly hear him.

"Well how else did you think we could get and to VIP so easily on short notice," KJ responded.

"I know but going to your ex? I don't know if I could-"

Cole didn't get a chance to finish the sentence because before he could Vanessa had caught a glimpse of us, beckoning is over. The Bliss was written all over her face and I couldn't help it melt at the sight. I felt like I floated over to her without any hesitation eager to just feel her presence once more. It seems the longer I'm around her the more I feel attached to her. It's like I'm in this room and it is packed I must say, the one we locked eyes it felt like there was no one else, only us, and it felt good.

She hugged the boys first saying her hellos, saving me for last. When she pulled me in for a hug I couldn't help but get lost in her sent she smelled heavenly. Being in her Embrace was the most comforting feeling even though I'm out of my element.

"Thank you for coming, means more than you know," she whispered in my ear.

When we pulled away I smiled leaning down to Peck her lips Softly.

"There isn't anywhere else I'd rather be", I say genuinely.

"Okay love birds cut that romantic shit out and let's get drunk," mads interrupts. I can't help but mentally roll my eyes it's so blatantly obvious that she's jealous.

Each of us grabs a shot and right on cue we all take it straight back. The sharp sensation feeling my throat nearly makes me gag, but I stay strong hopefully impressing Vanessa.

Aside from all the hooting and howling between the group mads is the one who demands another round a shots.

The almost ritualistic Behavior continues until each of us have consumed a minimum 4 Shots. If I'm not drunk already I'm definitely tipsy and I can tell Vanessa feels the same. Thankfully the crew that work at the club are already sing Happy Birthday and walking the cake setting it down in front of Vanessa. Everyone sings along till she finally blows out the candle making her wish. We cheer and laugh giving her our congratulations which she so thankfully accept. It's not long until one by one in Friends make their way on to the dance floor with each other, leaving Vanessa and I to our lonesome.

"So birthday girl, you enjoying your night," I asked casually slinging my right arm around her shoulder.

"I actually wasn't expecting to have this much! But, I can think of something that would make it a little better," she smiles.

"And that would be?"

She stands up from the couch extending her hand to me.

"May I have this dance?" It's ironic the way she asks formally considering the music is anything but formal. In fact, this is the kind of song basically anyone could twerk to.

I roll my eyes playfully at her cheesiness. deep down though, I love her quirky nature. I accept her proposal and we make our way onto the Dance Floor. She begins to sway your hips and All the nervousness it's me at once. I try to dance along but she can tell that a bit tense.

"When the thought of asking you to dance crossed through my mind I completely forgot how awkward you are," she jokes.

"I don't know how to dance", I say, my embarrassment getting the best of me.

"Well let me show you," she smiles placing your hands on my hips turning me around so her front is pressed tightly against my back.

My heart is pounding in my chest. Maybe it's the alcohol burning on my tongue, or maybe it's the close proximity of Vanessa and I. Her hands on my hips as we sway to the heavy bass of the song, her breathing hot and intense on the back of my neck, sends chills down my spine. The woman's touch has my senses elevated, my thoughts irrational to say the least. The only thing my mind can process, is the way she roughly spins me around, bringing my body to grind against hers. Her delicate hand finds mine, only to slip it into the back pocket of her crisp white skinny jeans. Between the two of us, we become a mess of sweaty, eager, considerably horny women desperate to consume every ounce of the other.

Even when she has all my attention, I can feel the eyes of her friends burning into the back of my head. And I know it's crazy, but it only makes me want to get Vanessa alone even more. But I would never tell her that.

"Is it bad that I want you right now", she Whispers in my ear.

My eyes are hesitant to meet hers, knowing the lust is evident within them.

" Bad? No. Dangerous? Maybe."

Those dangerous addicting eyes stare up into mine contemplating her next move. The question of will she or won't she rolling through her brain seconds away from changing the trajectory of this fateful night. Adrenaline flows through my veins. The question or should I or should I not, turning over and over in my own head. I want to take her back to my room, and I know that without a doubt, but considering the fact that she just admitted she wants the same, I don't know if I can trust myself to resist the urge to do just that...