Noah's POV
Having had s*x with Georgia outside the club, we head back to the club hand in hand to find the rest of the group. Heading back to the booth we see them all sitting there looking glum. Walking over to them I say, "What's up guys? Someone died or something?"
"I think they missed the life and souls of the party Noah," I giggle.
I nag and nag the girls to come dance with me and eventually, with a little more persuasion than necessary, they do. We just dance next to the table where the boys can keep an eye on predators. We have such a laugh dancing and out of the corner of my eye I catch Noah watching me. I turn the fun, silly dancing sexy, running my hands through my hair, down my body, all while keeping eye contact with Noah. Looking at him sitting in the chair, slightly leanin
