As I felt a hard bulge rub against my back, I turned around with a grin on my face. Having a turn of events, I see the handsome blonde male who caught me gazing at him not too long ago. "I assume you're trying to catch my attention?" He asked in my ear as I rubbed my body close against him.

"I was... but I started feeling nostalgic. So I started to dance for a little fun." I said, wrapping my arms loosely around his shoulders as I continued to twirl and dance around, feeling the sweat start to trickle down my face.

"How about we go back to my place? We could have so much..." He began to say, but I cut him off by kissing his lips. Hearing cheers and laughter come from his friends at the table. Biting his bottom lip as I pulled away. Meeting eyes with the hot stranger I had just kissed, I licked my lips. "Mmm... tasty." I joked, turning around as I continued rubbing my butt against his lower area.

"You're not drunk are you?" I heard his voice whisper in my ear. I shook my head with a chuckle as I turned around and stopped dancing. "I'm just dancing to make myself feel happy. I honestly thought I'd get drunk, but I guess I'm not a light weight anymore." I said, jumping up and down as the beats on the loud radio shook the ground.

"Then why don't you let me take you home? We can have fun with our full conscience." He teases, creeping his hand up my loose white shirt. I grabbed ahold of his hand and took it away. "You're just a young man with no full potential in life because you haven't found it yet. I don't want that." I smiled, blowing him off even though I didn't want to.

I turned around to get off the dance floor, but I felt a loose grip around my waist pulling me back against his figure. "I'm 23, and a business owner. What are you?" He asked, I ripped his arms away from me and looked back at him. "I'm 20, going to college for a year, almost my second and about to get my ceramic degree and I'm going to be an art teacher." I smiled, he also smiled and caressed my cheek a little.

"See... we both are older and have potential. Now don't call me young... I easily get offended." He whispered, I rolled my eyes and playfully hit his chest.

Again.... what was the hurt in flirting with someone as sweet as this man?

"Well... what's your name?" I asked the man who I flirted with on the dance floor as we sat down at the bar. Lola was now the one dancing on the dance floor. But she had tons of men circling around her as they danced all in one.

"I'm Lucas... you?" Lucas asked as we took a shot of tequila. "Christina.... are you from around here?" I asked, Lucas looked towards me as he got a glass that was filled a little bit with bourbon. "I live in a condo down a little further uptown, you?" Lucas asked, I was thinking whether to tell him where I lived.

"Well... my mother had a lakehouse we went to during Christmas or Thanksgiving and we celebrated there together with just the three of us. My father, my mother, and I. But my father passed 4 years ago, and my mother passed from cancer just a few months ago." I said, Lucas nodded and rubbed my shoulder.

"I'm so sorry that happened to you." He smiled kindly, I nodded and took another shot of alcohol. "Well... should we go to your place or mine?" I asked Lucas besides me.

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