She decides to sit on one of the couches

Danielle twirled her ass on the dance floor for a few more minutes before heading to one of the leather couches that ringed the dancefloor. She was sweaty and tired and more than a little tipsy as she sat her sexy ass down on the leather.

Osman continued sitting at the bar while Lee had disappeared into the mob that made up the dance floor. Osman kept an eye on Danielle, knowing that men would soon be trying their luck with the tipsy slut. No sooner had she made herself comfortable, two older men sat down on either side of her. Osman watched from the bar and watched both men taking glimpses of Danielle's smoothly shaved legs as she squirmed her ass in the couch, along with the beat of the pumping music.

Osman continued watching as the two older guys began small-talking Danielle. Her face had a silly grin as a few strands of her dark hair stuck to her face. He continued watching her laugh and have fun, while one of the guys placed his hand on top of her legs, on her bare skin.