Go back to Ruben's house

Ruben was getting extremely aroused, his pants could no longer contain him. As he was no longer able to ignore the uncomfortable mess in his trousers, he decided to take a leap of faith. In between lightly nibbling her earlobe, he whispered, "Do you want to leave?"

The combination of the few shots she had taken and the entrancing music, Layla decided to be adventurous and agreed with a simple nod.

Ruben quickly took her belongings, snaked his arm around her slim waist and exited the club with an impeccable smile grazing his lips. Unable to comprehend his luck, he quickly hailed a cab and rattled off his address before Layla changed her mind.

The entire cab ride back only took 5 minutes, but the anticipation coursing through both their bodies made the ride seem like it took eons. The ride back Ruben's arm never moved an inch from her waist, tracing circles on the exposed skin between her skirt and bralette.

When the cab finally arrived at his house, both of them darted out of the cab. Throwing the driver a 20 as they were already too busy making out and groping to react to anything the driver said.