Dirty Dancing

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Nicholas's Point Of View

10 pm

A tight skirt and a cropped-sweater clad her shivering body.

You look beautiful, Rose.

She really did listen to me when I told her to wear something sexy.

'We're going out, kitten.' I said walking towards my bike.

'Where?'

This girl asks a lot of questions.

I turned around to find her looking at me intensely. I couldn't help but move closer to her.

No. Do not. You just met her.

Then why do I feel so attracted to her?

'To my favourite place.'

I grabbed my helmet off the bike mirror and put it on her head.

Nice save, i***t. What if she was expecting something?

'Um, Nicholas, what are you-', she didn't finish as the helmet slid down her head completely.

Well too bad, you are not going to give in.

I am not going to give into you, Rose.

As we rode, I felt her arms snake around my waist. It was done slowly, like she was afraid to or something. I smiled to myself as I felt her body close to me.

I'm taking her to the club.

I go there a lot to forget about worldly things and just dance. I found solace in this small place when we moved to the city.

I hated the idea of moving but thought it would be a good idea to leave the past and move on.

Her hand squeezed mine as we entered. Many eyes were on her. I locked eyes with each person that stared until they diverted their sight.

I might not know them, but they all have come to know me.

No one would dare to come near her.

But Rose was too naive and overwhelmed by the atmosphere to notice the attention she was receiving.

I heard my favourite song play and immediately pulled her onto the floor.

'Don't worry, I've got you, just follow me.', I reassured her shock.

I got closer and placed my palms on her hips, leading the way.

She picked up and learnt the rhythm quickly, I wasn't surprised. Her body moulded into mine as she continued my every movement. Each time her thigh brushed up against my crotch I felt my c**k twitch. I groaned inwardly.

Shit.

It didn't help the fact that she looked f*****g hot.

The top she wore just covered her breasts which were pressed tightly against me while she danced. Her full hips moved in circular motions without a problem, turning me on.

I sang along to the song.

'Pretty girl

Let's take it off in this room'

I wish I could have her right here, right now.

'No time to waste,

Girl, you know what we came to do'

We came to dance, that's it.

Then let's f*****g dance.

She followed so effortlessly- this was probably the first time I danced with someone who could keep up with me.

I tugged her hair to get her to look up at me.

'Do you trust me?', I asked.

Without a moment's pause, she said, 'Yes.'

My mouth went dry. Even her words turned me on. I licked my lips and her eyes dropped to them. Her's instantly parted.

'Fuck.'

I really want to feel your lips on mine, Rose.

Just then the song changed snapping us out of our trance.

It was the club's classic hit, it was played every night and everyone knew the steps.

'Are you ready?', I playfully asked her.

Confusion glimmering in her brown eyes, she asked, 'Ready for?'

'For some fun.'

I spun her, dipping her low as everyone around us screamed, excited to dance to the song.

'Hell yes.', she said smiling brightly.

Her damn smile.

I joined everyone's cheers and let go of Rose to join the mob.

She was horrified.

'Just follow, it's simple,' I chuckled as I watched her bump into people and try to keep up.

But again, she learnt quickly and was bobbing her head, singing the song.

She was so confident at times like this, I couldn't take my eyes off of her.

I quickly brought her back into my arms and felt her entire body moving to the music.

No matter how hard I try, I can't keep my hands off of your body.

'Touch me', I said, far into the moment.

She put her hands on my chest and I felt electricity run throughout my body.

I need her.

'Let's get out of here,' I said.

We leave the building and I rest my back on the wall to catch my breath.

'How was it?', I asked.

'Um, different, new... Thank you...', she said, walking up to me.

'I thought you'd like it' I said, pulling her closer.

'How often do you come here?', she asked, inches away from my body.

But I was too busy staring into her eyes. They almost looked black.

'Often.' I answered, watching the moon's reflection in her glassy orbs.

'Why'd you want to bring me here?' she questioned as I leaned into her.

'You ask a lot of questions.'

'Answer me.' she gently demanded, tilting her head to the right.

Why did I bring her? Was it a mistake?

What the hell is wrong with me?

I took her chin in my hand and lightly brushed her bottom lip with my thumb.

'I wish I knew.' was all I said and walked towards the bike.

I dropped her back to the dorms and showed no emotion whatsoever.

Why is this happening? Why do I feel bad now?

I need to distract myself.

While riding back home, I took out my phone and looked through my contacts. I called the first number I could think of.

*RING RING*

'Nicholaaaas!', a voice was heard, muffled by loud music and other noises.

'Hey, wha-'

'Do you wanna come to this party? Oh my god, that would be GREAT, I'll text you the address.'

'But-'

'You ARE free, right?'

I bite down on my lip, 'Yeah...'

'See you in a bit, babe.', she said, hanging up.