Blair’s POV
FIRST KISS
Jane led me to a seat and I plumped down instantly, grateful to rest my aching legs even though the music was pounding through the walls like a second heartbeat, my eyes darting around because it didn’t feel like a bar, it was a club ...loud and sinful, filled with people grinding against each other as though the world outside had already ended, and my skin prickled at the sight because it was chaotic and intoxicating all at once.
Jane leaned over the counter and ordered something from the bartender, her voice drowned out by the heavy bass thudding overhead, while I tried not to stare too long at the people kissing in the corner or the girl grinding on a guy’s lap with her head thrown backward, the sight twisting something deep in my stomach.
When Jane handed me
