Alex could feel Jamie's eyes on her but she pretended not to notice. Jamie had been following her around the party all night, hanging onto Alex's every word, shadowing her every movement.
It wasn't the first time a straight girl had been like this with her. Come to think of it, it happened quite a lot.
There was something about Alex that men and women just seemed to be drawn toward. Alex just oozed sex and, if Alex decided she wanted to fuck Jamie tonight, she knew it would happen.
It was quite simple. Alex didn't chase anybody, she waited for them to come to her and nine times out of ten, they did.
Alex turned away from everyone else surrounding her and looked at Jamie properly for the first time that night and gave her a sexy half smile.
Alex was testing the water, she saw that look in Jamie's eyes, a mixture of curiosity and longing which flickered in the midst of the crappy strobe lighting of the disco.
Alex held her gaze for just a moment, just long enough, then looked away. Alex then leant into conversation with the party host, leaving Jamie standing there in confusion.
Poor Jamie. Jamie did not understand Alex's mixed signals. One moment she was sure Alex was interested in her and the next she seemed so deep in conversation with someone else she wasn't sure if she should maybe walk away or just leave the party. It frustrated her!
Why did she even care? Why did she have this urge to grab Alex and kiss her? Touch her? Jamie had never felt this way about another woman in all her life. It scared and excited her at the same time.
Jamie couldn't believe it when Alex had walked into the party. For a moment, it seemed that everybody stopped to acknowledge Alex Becker had entered the room, everything had gone into slow motion and then returned to normal speed as Alex grabbed herself a drink and blended into the party.
Jamie had only gone to say hello, but for some reason, couldn't seem to leave her side. The party had been dull before Alex had arrived anyhow so she tagged along with her for the remainder of the evening.
Even though Alex was surrounded by people Jamie longed for her to turn around and speak just to her. Jamie stared at Alex's curvy hourglass figure and the way the material on her red silk dress clung to her bum. Alex had a brilliant bum, it was peachy and pert. Jamie began to imagine Alex without the dress on and began to wander what underwear she was wearing...
"Jamie?" a silky voice interrupted her trail of thought abruptly. Jamie looked guiltily back at Alex who was now addressing her. Alex had a slightly curious look on her beautiful face, her long dark hair falling into her big brown eyes. Her red lips gave a sexy smirk at her timid friend whose guilty look betrayed her.
Jamie couldn't look Alex directly in the eye, instead her eyes flickered over her bulging breasts which the material of her dress also clung to. Alex was certainly not wearing a bra, Jamie pictured Alex's naked breasts, with her beautiful erect nipples and blushed.
Jamie quickly averted her gaze away from her friend's chest and looked at Alex longingly.
"Jamie? Are you okay? I was just saying... this party is dead. Do you need a lift home?" Alex motioned to the glass of martini in Jamie's hand. Alex never drank at parties, she was always so well composed, so on point.
"Oh..yes..okay that would be great." Jamie stuttered. The idea of being in a car just her and Alex filled her with excitement. She had been desperate to get Alex on her own all evening.
As Jamie followed Alex out of the party, she walked just behind her. Everyone was waving and kissing Alex on the way out, hardly anybody seemed to notice little Jamie...but then who would?
Jamie was happy to be in Alex's shadow, happy to be the girl that went home with Alex Becker. Then again, Alex would probably just drop her home without so much as a peck on the cheek and leave her to get into bed with her boyfriend. Her boyfriend who wasn't even turned on by her anymore. Her boyfriend who watched porn in the front room most nights after Jamie went to bed.
