Chapter 2 Dance Invitation

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An invitation card was handed to me. "This is a dance held by my friend. You are so handsome. Come and join in the fun." The beautiful lady smiled and invited me. I glanced at the card and said, "Ripple Outdoor Dance?" "Yes, can you dance?" I shook my head and nodded again. Although I was not good at my study, I was a good dancer, and I also joined the hip-hop club in school. "You can't?" "I can dance a little." I said and took the card from the beautiful store owner. "Eight o'clock tonight. You must come." She said and then got back to work while seeing another customer entering the store. I was wearing the new suit and walked out of Brioni Exclusive Men Outfit, casually throwing my school uniform into the garbage can on the street. I thought something was missing except for the new clothes. In order to go to the dance party at night, I went into a jewelry store and bought a Rolex worth 252,000 dollars. And then I wore it on my wrist. Walking on the street at this time, I immediately attracted the attention of beautiful ladies. Girls these days all wanted to marry a man born with a silver spoon in his mouth, so I naturally became their target with this outfit. At eight o'clock in the evening, the outdoor dance party held on the swimming pool of Ripple Manor officially began. I sat on a chair by the pool with a glass of red wine, savoring it. Under the shade of greenery by the pool, the lights were shining. Among the dancers, men were wearing suits, leather shoes, or tuxedos. They were either high-ranking officials or wealthy business big shots. Women were wearing beautiful gowns or close-fitting skirts. They were either girls from wealthy families or models or celebrities. They had plump breasts and beautiful legs, looking glamorous. It was the first time I came to such an occasion. Even though I was wearing branded clothes and an expensive watch, I still felt out of place and uncomfortable. I stretched while leaning back in the chair lazily. Unexpectedly, my hand touched the body of a person behind me. I felt something soft and smooth. "Ah!" Hearing the sexy and sweet shout, I turned around immediately, only to find that my hand touched the long legs of a beautiful lady wearing a short skirt. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry..." I bowed my head and hurriedly apologized. "You came?" I looked up when I heard the voice. Wasn't this the beautiful store owner of Brioni Exclusive Men Outfit? I thought to myself, "Damn! What a coincidence. I actually touched her thigh!" I got up and stood face to face with the beautiful lady. She smiled sweetly. She had an oval face and delicate brows. Her cherry lips were painted with a light lipstick, which was quite attractive. Especially her beautiful eyes revealed incomparable shyness and charm when she smiled. "My name is Paula Myers." The beautiful store owner introduced herself and extended her hand. I saw that she was wearing an exquisite Rolex women's watch on her white and tender wrist, which seemed more expensive than mine. Damn! As the owner of Brioni Exclusive Men Outfit, she was truly rich. And she was so young and beautiful. Other women would be overshadowed by her. "I... I'm Howard Reed." I timidly stretched out my hand and gently shook hands with her. Her hands were soft, which felt incredibly smooth! When my eyes fell on her chest, my whole body immediately started burning. I felt so hot. I could see her deep cleavage. Her breasts seemed soft and tender, which were extremely tempting. She noticed my gaze, covered her mouth, lowered her head, and chuckled. She looked like a nice lady and didn't seem contrived at all. "How long have you been here?" she asked. "I just got here for a while." "Why don't you go dancing?" "I can't." I said blankly with a trace of unease on my face. "Come on, have a drink with me!" Paula said, and then walked to a small square table and sat down. I followed her and sat opposite her. I felt that she was more beautiful than a movie star even though she only wore light makeup. I couldn't take my eyes off her. At this time, she beckoned to the waiter to ask him to take two bottles of red wine and put them on the table. I watched her gracefully pour wine into two small glasses and then lift her glass to mine. "It's my pleasure to meet you." "Me too." Paula smiled lightly, then raised her glass and took a sip. I didn't know how to drink red wine, so I drank half a glass of red wine in one sip. "Hey, don't rush it. Red wine is like a woman. You have to savor it slowly." She seemed to be seducing me, smiling charmingly. The more I drank, the more my mouth felt dry. I poured myself another glass and said, "One more!" She pursed her lips, shook her head, and said, "I don't see that you are a tough man. Well, I'll drink with you then." Paula raised her glass and clinked mine, then drank it up. I drank it up again and poured wine into the two empty glasses. Although red wine tasted sweet and was not as strong as spirits, people could still get drunk. Paula drank three cups with me in a row. Her pretty face became rosy, and her almond eyes narrowed slightly. At this time, the romantic dance music sounded again. "Howard, dance with me." Paula was drunk. She gave a wink. "Paula, I don't know how to dance." I said humbly. Actually, I knew how to dance, but I was not good at this. I was good at hip-hop dancing, but no one here was doing hip-hop. These rich kids couldn't bear to roll on the ground. They simply cared about their bodies too much! Paula stood up slowly and stretched out her soft hand to me. I got excited, stood up and took her small hand, then stepped forward and held her slender waist. Her hand was smooth and her waist was soft, which tempted me. We were really close while standing face to face. I could smell a strong fragrance on her body, which smelt great. And I started to get fascinated. Alcohol seemed to be an aphrodisiac to me. Once I got drunk, I was willing to dance. "You dance so well. How can you say that you are not a rich kid?" Paula looked at me and said. Her beautiful eyes were so bright. I was flustered while looking at her eyes, so I accidentally stepped on her feet. She let out a soft cry and fell into my arms softly, so I immediately hugged her. Her soft body made me feel distracted. "Paula, would you like to travel around the world with me?" I hugged Paula and invited her. She looked at me in astonishment with her big beautiful eyes, then pushed me away gently and said, "Howard, do you want me to travel around the world with you?" "Yes!" I nodded, showing a sincere smile to Paula. She smiled lightly, reached out her hand, pinched my nose, and said, "You are going to travel around the world at the age of 18, and you say that you are not a rich kid?" "Paula, I'm really not a rich kid." Peggy shook her head and smiled speechlessly as if she didn't want to continue to get entangled with this question. She then kissed me directly on the face. My body trembled instantly like getting an electric shock on my face. Her kiss certainly encouraged me. Hence, my hand gently squeezed her waist. Paula gasped instantly. Her voice was so sweet and bewitching. She looked at me with soft eyes, which seemed so tender and attractive.
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