BPOV
My feet were killing me and I swear the blisters on the soles of my
feet had their own blisters to deal with and let’s not go there with how my
clit was coping with the night.
I’d never thought how erotic it could be to watch people dance, but the
whole night had been like Dirty Dancing, but with porn stars.
Obviously they knew how to move their bodies and with the music, it was
like, well, I had no words to describe it.
It was now well past two in the morning and even though we were all
sober, we didn’t want the night to end.
Who would have thought that dancing and talking to porn stars could be
so much fun? Apart from the bodies and the music, it was fun. Everyone got on
well with everyone else and there seemed to be some sort of silent pact.
You never went to the toilet alone and you never drank from glasses if
you’d left your drink on the side, you always ordered a fresh one.
Edward said that they’d never had any problems with drugs in the club,
but it was a risk not worth taking.
But as I said, everyone got on well, so I felt safe and well looked
after.
Honestly, although I hadn’t seen much porn, if any really, I always
assumed that they would be airheads who had dropped out of school, but I was so
wrong. I also made a mental note to myself that maybe I should ask Edward about
an afternoon viewing session of porn.
I met, and danced with, a girl called Casey and she was actually
studying to be a doctor and her ‘partner’ was a law student.
All in all, the majority of them were in it to help them further their
education and stuff.
Casey had warned me about a few girls, and that I needed to keep away
from them, but other than that, it was a really good night.
I managed to dance with both Emmett and Jasper, but their dancing
styles were so different from Edward’s. Or maybe it was because Edward and I
shared a deeper connection?
I didn’t know the answer to that, but I was happy to explore.
“May I have the next dance, beautiful Bella?” the husky French voice
whispered in my ear causing me to laugh at loud yet again.
He’d been chasing after me all night and I had managed to expertly
brush him off so far, and now would be no exception.
“Manuel, I said no, Edward said no, so no,” I smirked as I drank the
rest of my drink, hopped off the stool and made my way back on to the dance
floor.
When I got to the edge of it, I saw Casey give me a small shake of the
head as I saw Edward painfully dancing with another girl.
It hadn’t bothered me all night about who he danced with, because it
was all good fun, but this girl, I just got a strange vibe from her and with
the look in Casey’s eyes, I knew the girl
would be a problem.
If I learnt anything growing up in the middle of nowhere, it was to
trust your gut. If something felt off, go with it.
Casey bobbed and weaved through the crowd to stand by my side and put
an arm around me.
“She’s a real piece of work and Edward’s old partner. She’s in this for
fame and money, that’s it.
All of us will have your back if she causes a problem,” she said as she
kissed my cheek and disappeared into the crowd again.
I looked around and saw that Alice and Rose were dancing with their
boys, so it was just me.
Time to hike up those big girl panties.
I closed my eyes for a moment to just feel the music and think before I
did anything.
If I were Rose or Alice, I would have gone in there all guns blazing,
but I wasn’t.
I needed another route in and I knew how to work my body.
And then it hit me.
With a wide grin slowly crossing my face, I put one foot forward and
made my way over to the dancing couple.
Edward did not look happy to be dancing with her, thank God, and
Christ, she might have been able to choreograph herself in bed, but on the
dance floor she did not.
“Mind if I cut in?” I asked sweetly over the music and I wasn’t
surprised that she scowled at me before backing away slightly.
Edward smiled as he went to reach for me, but I shook my head. “Not
with you, but her,” I said as I looked toward the girl who was now slightly
wide-eyed.
I gave her a wink as I turned my back a bit to Edward and reached out
for her arms.
She stumbled slightly, but managed to right herself as I wrapped my arm
around her neck and pulled her into my body.
“God, you smell so good,” I murmured as I breathed in the acrid smell
of her perfume.
“D-do I?” she stuttered as she pulled back her face to look at me.
Damn, fake lips, nose and Botox. I could feel that her tits were fake,
too.
Scary.
“Uh-huh,” I crooned as she recovered from her little bout of shock and
started moving with my body.
Dear. Lord. Was that?
The damn woman had ass implants!
“What’s your name?” I asked sweetly as we were nearly nose to nose. I
kept seeing her look down at my lips and if I had to do it, then I would, but I
really didn’t want to go anywhere near her Pete Burns lips.
Arm floaties came to mind.
“Jessica,” she simpered as my thigh pushed between her fake orange
tanned legs.
“That’s a pretty name, babe,” I winked again as I grabbed hold of her
hips tightly and pulled her even closer to me.
Her breathing shallowed as I leant forward and started running kisses
up and down her neck.
My mouth dried instantly as the taste of her perfume hit my lips and
encroached upon my tongue, but I carried on regardless.
“Does that feel good?” I purred as I copied what Edward had done to me
earlier and rocked her hips on my bare leg.
“Y-yes,” her voice was higher than before, which made me smile.
“Think what my tongue would do,” I whispered in her ear, letting my
breath fan against the skin.
“Shit,” she hissed as she let her head fall backwards.
“Good?”
“Yes… yes,” her voice stuttered again as the song changed for a faster
paced one, making me speed up my movements.
I let go of one of her hips and let my hand travel up her back slowly,
making her shiver as my fingers tickled up her neck to pull on the bottom of
her ponytail.
“So good,” she whimpered again as I pulled on her hair, making her head
tilt backwards again.
Even though I detested it, I put my lips back on her skin, making her
squirm on my thigh.
Great, snail trail on bare skin.
I let out an uncontrollable shudder as I heard her plead for me to kiss
her.
I internally rolled my eyes as I looked back into her eyes and slowly
leaned in.
Dear lord, it was like silicone.
And wax.
Fucking junk on her lips.
I pulled away after a beat to see her eyes still closed and her lips
still puckered up.
“Jessica?” I prompted as the song came to a close.
“Yeah,” she said in a dreamy tone which made me want to roll my eyes
again.
“Jessica!” I laughed as she finally opened her eyes.
“Shit, sorry,” she mumbled as she looked around us. There were only a
few people watching us, as well as Edward and the others.
“It’s fine, honestly,” I smiled again as I kissed her cheek and walked
back over to where everyone was standing, gawping.
“Why on earth did you just do that?” Rose hissed as she handed me a
coke.
Yeah, I needed that stuff to get rid of the taste of Jessica.
“Because quite frankly, Rose, I keep my friends close, but my enemies
closer,” I grinned as they all laughed.
oooookay... I think I need to wash my mouth... with soap... and chlorine! *SHUDDER*
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