Going out.

"We should go clubbing!!! Or something!! Please ANYTHING!!"

Vi and I look up and stare at Ari... as do the rest of the students in the library.

"Ari!" Vi hisses. "Shut the fuck up! You're going to get us kicked out."
Ari rolls her eyes as she slumps deeper into her chair. "C'mon you twoooo. Don't be boring! Last time we went out was Trev's boring pool party."
Vi and I share a quick smirk. Luckily, we avoid any questions from Ari, who picks up her phone.
"The Henrix Club has its RNB night tonight, doesn't that sound soooooo fun!" Her eyes flicker to me with a teasing glint.
"I mean." Vi starts, "We could? I'm pretty caught up, I definitely could finish the rest of this assignment tomorrow night. Erik?"
I shrug, "I haven't been doing my assignment for the last hour or so anyway."
Ari hollers as Vi slaps me on the arm and berates me for not studying.

Unsurprisingly, we're kicked out of the library.

The uni and dorm rooms lie a little outside of the city, far enough to justify taking the train into the city. The carriage below shakes lightly, mostly empty save for a few other couples scattered around, likely also heading in for a night out. I look away from the window to the two girls as they giggle and talk to each other.

Vi is wearing a blue, sinful, skin-tight dress, the fabric ruches around her hips and waist, forcing your gaze downwards. The halter style neckline twists across her chest before separating and treating anyone who would dare to look at the glorious view of her breasts pressed together. The bottom of the dress exposes almost as much skin as it ends high up her thighs, the slightest shift of her hips risking a look at something more. Her look is completed with a pair of strappy heels.

I'm almost certain that Ari was the one that inspired Vi to go all out with her outfit tonight. Somehow Ari has managed to reveal even more skin than Vi. Her dress is just as short, and she's matched it with a pair of boots that sit halfway up her shin. The body-hugging mini dress shows off small cutouts of skin all held together by small metallic rings. The dress stays on her body through a single strap over her shoulder, running diagonally across her chest, much of her waist and sides exposed. Her jiggly bubble butt pulling the fabric up, Ari is in the same situation as Vi. Her small breasts look bigger than their usual due to the dress squishing them against her chest.

We stand up as we arrive at our stop. I let the ladies go out first and get a good look at their swaying ass, almost hypnotic the way these girls asses shift with every clacking footstep. I feel the hair on my neck rise and look out of the corner of my eye. Two dudes, clearly out to hit the clubs are nudging eachother and looking at the girls asses as well, completely oblivious to my presence, The taller of the two looks over at his friends with an impressed grimace on his face, he notices me and mouths a question, "Your girls?" I nod and grin, the two men smirk and nod and hold out their fists for a fistbump, they turn off and head down another street.
"Erik Stop checking out my ass, you won't get let into the club as a guy on his own, you need to stick close to us." Ari casually calls over her shoulder, not even attempting to look back.

I remind myself that the eyes on me... aren't for me. It's for the two sultry women standing in front of me. I can almost feel the heat, the desire for me to get out of their way so they can get better looks at the girls. Man or woman, it doesn't really matter, girls that look like Vi and Ari are always going to draw attention to them.

"IDs." The bouncer states plainly. I pull out my wallet and hand the girl's ID's to them as well as grabbing my own ah, the benefits of pockets, carrying everything for the girls.

"Your picture doesn't do you justice, girly, are you a model?"
Vi flutters her eyelashes as she ever so slightly juts her hip out, Ari eyes go wide at her words and she meets my gaze as I turn my face away with a horny smirk. "I am. Why? You want to take a photo?"
The boucner grins and looks Vi up and down, his eyes pausing at the generous display of breast flesh, he hands the ID back, "See you around.. Vi."
Vi links her arm through mine as the dark, smoky environment welcomes us into the club, the thumping music getting louder with every step.