"I, uh, I'm a journalist." Sam finally spurted out. Laura looked impressed, or maybe was pretending to be.
"For who?"
"The main news channel here in the city." Sam said more evenly. Laura smiled and nodded.
"Yay! We're finally next!" Mary said excitedly. With that the group entered the dark club. The music was loud, colorful lights played across the room and the room smelled of sweat and arousal. "You two find us a booth, Troy and I will grab us all drinks!" Mary yelled but barely being heard. Sam understood and grabbed Laura's hand to lead her away in search of a booth. Mary winked at Troy, they were going to take their time getting the drinks.
When they were far enough away from the lovebirds Laura tried to drop the charade and get her hand out of Sam's but he only squeezed tighter. He passed the booth area and headed for the bathrooms. Laura's stomach dropped and she started to resist more. What the hell was this sick bastard up to?! Sam felt her tug back and he whirled around. He wrapped his arm around her slim waist and urged her to go into the handicap bathroom. He flicked the lights on and locked the door behind him. Laura stared at him nervously while standing as far away from his as possible.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Laura said borderline hysterical.
"Listen. You got the wrong impression! I was just surprised when I first saw you!" Sam said urgently.
"You don't have to explain or put it nicely Sam. I'm not dense. I'm not your type. It happens." Laura said darkly.
"No, No, No! It's just that Troy didn't do you justice in his description. I was expecting some dull girl but I was completely shocked to see you!" Laura just narrowed her eyes skeptically. "I honestly wasn't expecting to have such a striking woman meet me here tonight." Sam said softly. He soaked in her form. She was short and curvy in all the right places. He boobs looked big on her small frame but he guessed they were borderline c cup. They were a good perky handful and anything more than that was a waste in Sam's eyes. They pushed together for a tempting display of cleavage in her form fitting black dress. Her waist narrowed perfectly and her hips flared enough to create the perfect hourglass figure. She was toned and fit. She had glowing olive skin and her almond brown eyes were highly expressive. Her pretty face framed by dark brown hair that was straight as a pin but swept up in an intentional messy bun. He caught a quick glimpse of her pert ass, it was round and firm but looked soft and jiggly. He frankly had to fight his forming hard on to remain polite.
Laura saw Sam's unashamed survey of her body. His half hooded eyes of lust and semi hard on was all she needed to believe he was telling the truth. She blushed and looked away while inadvertently trying to cover her form with her arms. Getting nervous of what would happen next she walked towards where Sam stood. His eyes widened and he sucked in a breathe of air anticipating a move but she only reached behind him to unlock the door and open it slightly. Disappointed but relieved Sam got out of the way so she could open it fully and they could slip out. He glanced at her swaying ass as she left the room and stifled a groan. He flicked off the lights, readjusted his hard on and wrapped his arm around his date's waist. Her skin was so soft he wished it was pressed up against his naked body as they rolled around his bed doing unspeakable things.
Sam led them back to the booth section but they had to fight their way through the sea of people on the dance floor. Laura walked in front of him while holding his hand so they wouldn't separate. The song changed and the crowd frenzied in excitement. Bodies jumped around and bumped into the pair repeatedly. A man knocked into Laura causing her to bump back into Sam. He caught her in his strong arms and she could feel his muscled body on her back. It caused her to shiver at the mental image of what he'd look like shirtless. She gasped when she felt his hard on press into the small of her back. It was thick and she guessed it was around 7 inches. Sam wrapped his arms tightly around Laura and whispered into her ear. "We could just dance, we are at a club after all." Laura could feel the smile in his voice. He turned her around and pressed her into him again. His leg went in between her legs and hers did the same. He held the nape of her neck while his fingers intertwined into her soft hair, holding her to gaze into his eyes as they ground into each other.
Laura's breathing was ragged, she could feel her arousal get the better of her. He smelled so good and felt even better pressed into her. He was a well dressed man, handsome with a career. What more could a girl ask for?! An image of Joe flashed in her head and she shook it off. She could see his disapproval of her behavior and it made her hotter. All of a sudden a white light flashed and momentarily blinded the pair.
"Look at these two lovebirds!" Mary squealed while holding her smart phone. She instantly uploaded it to her page, captioning it as "Girl's Night Out!". Troy was right behind her, grinding into Mary's plump behind. "Thought you two were gunna find us a booth!" Mary teased while trying to yell louder than the blaring music. "Here, we got you your drinks!" Laura nodded in appreciation and downed hers in a few gulps. Sam smiled wickedly and followed suit. They threw the plastic cups over their shoulders and continued dancing. Mary and Troy danced near them, caught in their own chemistry.
The group danced through multiple songs. Laura was certainly feeling buzzed and being so close to Sam was temptation. She was getting increasingly more brazen as the night went on. Brushing her hand on Sam's hard on, nipping at his ear and licking the side of his neck. It was driving Sam mad and he loved it. He grabbed her ass and pulled her in tight to claim her mouth with a fiery kiss. Their tongues danced and she groaned into his mouth. She melted into him, his hand holding the back of her head and her hair entwined in his fingers. He felt her pert nipples press into his strong chest and he could strongly smell her desire. Laura broke off the kiss and slurred, "Bathroom!" Sam just laughed.
"Meet me at the bar when you're done, I'll order us another round." Sam winked. He watched her slice through the crowd, her body flush with a sheen of sweat and her ass begging to be squeezed. He smiled to himself and headed towards the bar. Little did the pair know they were being watched. Joe downed his whiskey and made his way to the bathroom. His opportunity was here. He was fuming at the sight of Laura dry humping the shit out of that bastard.
Laura splashed some cool water on her chest and on the back of her neck. She was flush and hot and needed water desperately. She looked in the mirror and smiled. Her messy bun looked even messier, she was glistening with sweat but she still looked good. She admired her tight form and her nice display of cleavage. She touched up her make up before heading back out to find Sam. She was humming to herself when she bumped into a large figure.
"Oof!" Before Laura could even apologize she saw Joe and her heart skipped a beat.
"Hey sweetie. Fancy meeting you here." Joe said darkly and surprisingly calm.
"Oh. Hey Joe. Uhh. What's up." Laura asked nervously. She tried circling around him so she could back up into the crowd and lose him if need be. She knew how he was.
"Oh, you know. Just watching my girl dry hump the shit out of some son of a bitch." Joe said all too evenly. Laura's stomach flipped. He looked absolutely predatory and dangerous. His calm demeanor was frightening because she knew he was anything but.
"I-I'm not your girl Joe! How they hell did you find me?!" Laura said defiantly.
"The hell you are!" Joe barked causing Laura to cower slightly. "Funny thing about smart phones sweetie is that they are only as smart as its owner." He showed her the picture Mary uploaded on her page, her and Sam in a tight embrace battling with their tongues. Laura felt her jaw practically hit the floor. She shook her head no.
"Funny, I change my status to in a relationship for you and here you go and do this." Joe said tsking with disappointment.
"What?!" Laura said completely surprised.
"You're mine, Laura." Joe said menacingly. With that he grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the emergency exit by the bathrooms. They flew out the door as cool air hit their warm bodies. Joe pressed Laura up against the alley wall, the sound of the muffled music still present.
"What the hell do you-" Laura was cut off. Joe brought his lips crashing down onto her soft pouty ones. She groaned in denial and tried to escape it but his firm grasp on the back of her neck held her still.
"You're mine Laura. No one else can have you." Joe whispered harshly in her ear. The words made Laura tingle and she felt her stomach clench. His hard stare into her wide eyes held her paralyzed. All she could do was nod ever so slightly. She knew in her heart his words rang true but her gut told her to run. Joe smiled, glad she accepted it and understood. He loosened his grip and Laura made her escape. She ran to the street and saw the nightclub's entrance in sight. She opened her mouth to scream but a strong hand cut off her voice and covered her mouth. Mere muffles sounded which the loud music, that seeped through the walls, covered.
"Bad mistake sweetie." Joe growled in her ear. Laura felt a stray tear run from her cheek. He grabbed her hip hard and yanked her back to feel his raging dick pulse in his pants. Laura's heart dropped once she realized his intentions. Her struggles intensified when she spotted Sam emerge from the club looking confused. He saw Laura struggling with a man in the shadows and ran towards her.
