Send Malena a text

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You send Malena a text: "Hey, decided to drop by Inferno after all. WYA?"

In mere seconds, your phone buzzes with her reply: "Awsm. 3rd floor, on your left."

You can't help but grin at her eagerness. Pushing your way through the crowded room, you grab a drink from the bar and navigate your way to the third floor, as directed. The music is so loud it's difficult to think, but just as you're about to send another text, you feel a hand on your shoulder.

"Hi, John!" she greets you, and you're sure her eyes sweep over your groin for a second.

"Hi, Malena!" you reply, returning the greeting.

She goes in for a hug and you embrace her, noticing how firm and round her ass feels under your hand. When you let go, she smiles, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"I want you," she says, surprise in her voice. She leans in for a passionate kiss, her lips soft and inviting.

Her lips are soft and inviting, and as they meet yours, a wave of desire washes over you. Malena presses her body against yours, and the thin dress does little to hide the fact that her gentle curves fit perfectly against you. You can't resist the urge to pull her closer and slip one hand under her dress on her back. Her skin is soft and warm under your touch. As you deepen the kiss, Malena's body responds, her curves molding perfectly to yours. The heat between you is almost palpable, and you find yourself lost in the moment, unable to think of anything else but the way her body feels against yours.

Her lips are warm and inviting, and her kiss deepens with every passing moment. It feels like time stands still, yet it's not enough. You can't get enough of her, your hands roaming over her body, mapping every curve and contour in the crowded club. You don't give a damn who's watching.

As the kiss finally ends, you find yourself breathless, your heart racing with excitement. Malena's eyes meet yours, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of her lips, and you know that there's no turning back.

Just as you start scrambling for ideas of where to take her for some privacy, you spot Malena's boyfriend approaching from behind, drinks in hand, and he's definitely seen you.