No one wins, interruption stops play

As hands work on each other, a sudden cough behind you causes you to look up.

“Sorry to spoil your fun, but I really think you should take that home to bed” a smiling face tells you, and as you focus more clearly, the black suit on the over sized body suggests that this is a club bouncer.

You quickly ease your hand out from jeans, and as your partner suddenly realises something is up, looks around and takes in the watching bouncer. Unsurprisingly his hand is also quickly removed from under your skirt.

“Nice thong by the way darling” he nods down, and as you look, you realise your skirt is still bunched up from the exploring hand that was recently beneath it, and blushing brightly you quickly adjust it back into place. The bouncer offers you both a broad smile as he turns to leave, wandering off between the talking crowds.

“Maybe we should make a move, my home ain’t too far” you tell your partner-in-crime as you both recover from the shock of being caught in such a position. And grabbing his hand once again, you begin to make your way towards the exit.

As you reach the main lobby of the club again, you briefly think about going to find Lucy and telling her you are off home, but then again, you know she will quickly work that one out when you don’t return, and the way she was trying to suck the face of her dance partner, you doubt she will care right now, and so instead drag your guy straight to the door leading out.

“Night lovers” a voice says as you walk out, and you look up to see the bouncer who interrupted you now standing at the door.

“Night spoilsport” you reply as you stick your tongue out at him, but giving him your cutest smile to let him know you don’t mean it.

Stepping outside of the club, the night air cooling your body, you grab your partner once more and wrapping your arms around him pull him down to kiss you again.

“Come on, let’s get a cab,” you say with an eagerness of wanting to be back at home so you can really get what you want.