Hang out at the sides and linger.

Let's face it, Kenny was never going to leap out onto the dance floor. The thought of it made him practically break out in hives. He shuffled off towards the hallway as the party went on, feeling down. He had come here on a whim, but he didn't know how to make the most of it, and he wasn't even sure he really wanted to. If he really WANTED to break out of his shell and leap into the action, why did he feel so uncomfortable doing it? He leaned up against the wall, hidden away from the passing party-goers, and sighed heavily. He glanced to his right, and spotted someone who he was amazed wasn't standing out more.

She had short hair and a messy fringe just above her mascara painted amber eyes. She had a set of gorgeous full lips below her nose, and a plunging neckline towards a set of huge tits barely held back by a black t-shirt. She wore a set of purple and black striped leggings that went up into a pair of jean cut-off hot pants, with a peek of purple and black spotted panties poking out as she had one leg arched leaning against the wall. This thick goth princess was a sight to behold, and Kenny couldn't take his eyes off her. Every inch of her was sexy, from her huge tits to her thick thighs to her amazing bouncy ass, unlike any Kenny had seen on a woman before. She was scrolling through her phone looking irritated as Kenny gawped.

She tsked to herself and leaned her head backwards with a thud. She glanced over at Kenny who was now caught red-handed staring. "What?" She remarked at the gawping nerd. "Oh, s-sorry." He muttered. The two simply looked forward and there was an awkward silence. "You...uh...on your own?" Kenny asked nervously. She lazily rolled her head back around to look at him. "I was. Girl I know from uni dragged me down here so she didn't have to come alone. Turns out she's grabbed some fucker and went upstairs to bone, now I'm on my own." "O-oh, same here." Kenny replied. She raised an eyebrow at him. "Who'd you come with?" Kenny blushed. "I, well, didn't come with anyone really. Just...just showed up?" She smirked a little. "You snuck into a party uninvited and now you're just stood in the hallway looking lost? What was your plan, dude?" "I don't know, ok? I was just sick of sitting in my cramped little room playing games, thought I'd give this a go." "Well, welcome to a house party, dude. It's fucking boring, everyone's sweaty, no one knows you and I think that guy just threw up." She made a grossed-out face at some guy in the corner.

There was another silence between the two as they stared forward quietly. Kenny thought to himself, and felt a bit of courage rising up from his chest, feeling more comfortable around this goth babe than anyone else in the party so far. "Do you want to get out of here?" He asked her. Her eyes went wide. "Holy shit dude, that came out of nowhere. God damn!" Kenny looked confused, then realised what she assumed he had meant. "OH! N-no, I don't mean...I wasn't...I just..." She looked at her phone again. "Fuck it, nothing going on around here anyway. Come on, let's jet." With that, the goth girl nodded towards the door and walked off. Kenny was left lost for words. She didn't mean...did she?

Having left the party, the girl waited for Kenny to stagger out to the pavement. She was wearing her coat she had grabbed from the rack, hiding her killer body, and was smirking at Kenny. "Damn son, you want to learn my name before you ask for a fuck?" "I-I didn't...I mean, I'm Kenny. C-can I ask your name?" He stammered nervously. "Dania." Her glossy lips smiled smugly. "Relax fresh meat, I don't bite much. You're gonna make a girl get interested in you if you're this fun to tease." She walked up right to Kenny and looked upwards. Kenny was surprised how short she was, but she seemed so much bigger compared to him right now. "You wanted to get out of there? Where you wanna take me?"