Something stronger

You come back to the table you now share with Selena Gomez and present her a margarita, which she spends no time at all downing, despite how strong it is and it being her first drink of the night, at least as far as you know.

""I'm glad you didn't bring me back a weak-ass beer John," she tells you, flirting with you, "I don't waste my time on men that don't go straight for the hard stuff. You, on the other hand..."

Despite her voice trailing off, it was quite obvious to you what she was implying, so as she leads you out onto the crowded dance floor, you just kind of move in place and let Selena do all the work as she grinds herself onto you and moves her hips back and forth.

"So Selena, let me ask you something," you whisper to her so only she can hear you as you grind on each other on the dance floor, "have you...you know...been with anyone since Justin?"

"HAHA...I bet you'd love to know that, wouldn't you John?" she teases you, much to your relief since you weren't sure how she would react, "that's for me to know, and you to find out, baby."

It was at that time that you decided that you were going to find out the answer to that question, namely by sleeping with her yourself, so you put your hands on her hips and waited for her to grind on you, then you hiked up her dress and decided to thrust yourself against her panties a few times as she ground her hips into yours.