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Chapter 9 by robert_trager robert_trager

"Want to hang out?"

Sure, as friends

"Why not, I've got nothing else to do tonight."

"Great! Come on!" Stacy reached out and grabbed your hand, leading you to the elevator. Despite her saying this was just as friends, the grabbing of your hand made you second guess Stacy's motives. But you were inexperienced with girls liking you, maybe this is just what it's like when you're somewhat attractive.

The elevator reached the floor with the bars and nightlife. It was darker down here, with lights moving across the ceiling. Stacy led the way out of the elevator, flipping her hair back as she strutted along. You couldn't help but watch her ass. She had one of the best ones in your class, and the tight dress made it look amazing. You reached the closest bar and followed her in, both of you walking up to the bartender. Stacy ordered some type of drink, you didn't really hear what as it was noisy and a little crowded.

The bartender handed her two identical drinks, and Stacy gave you one. You took sips simultaneously, and the sweetness of the drink hit you full on.

"Good right?" Stacy asked, smiling with her perfect teeth and luscious lips. You nodded back. The music was loud for too much talking, but you and Stacy bounced to the music and waved to old friends as you sipped on your tropical drinks. Eventually, a few drinks in, the music changed, and Stacy's face lit up.

"Oooh, I love this song, want to dance?"

"Uhh," you contemplated your choice as the song continued. It was fairly slow, and you knew what that meant.

"Come on, before it's over cutie," Stacy prodded, placing a hand on your cheek.

To dance, or not to dance

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