This is my first story in this genre, so I hope I don't disappoint.
(Can't jump into sex on the first page. :))
Chapter 1
She tried to make herself as inconspicuous as possible. No one here knew her. She was just another face in the crowd. This was the hottest night club in town, and she just wanted to feel the life surrounding her. The music was loud, the lights were low, and the group wild.
As she slowly sipped her martini and looked around the dance floor, it pulsed with life and reminded her that there was life outside the shell that she had built around herself. She had toed the line, done what was expected of her. Anything money could buy, she had. But the loneliness ate at her, day and night.
So she had escaped. Lied to everyone that she had an important engagement to attend. Tonight was her last night of freedom, before she handed it to another, who would have the same rigid expectations as her parents.
She had thought to just pick up a guy, maybe dance the night away. But now all she wanted was to be left alone. She hadn't dressed to impress. She had donned the simplest of her cocktail dresses. Black satin, with a square neckline and short sleeves, the hem stopping just above the knees, and a slim white belt at the waist.
She knew how to use makeup to enhance her best features, but tonight, she had only applied the barest of blush and pink tinged lip gloss. Her dense black hair was caught in a claw comb at the back of her head, leaving the rest to fall in waves down to mid-back. Violet eyes, pert nose and full lips with a slight overbite, she told herself no one would find her the least appealing, so they shouldn't bother her. What she didn't realize was that without much makeup, her natural beauty shone even more. Her rare violet eyes attracting any male who was lucky enough to get a glimpse of them.
