1
Ebony Hayes put on her best red dress revealing her bare arms and cleavage. Though she really needed to wear something casual but she was feeling free today. Very free. Besides she was not looking for a man and she knew the right place where she would have fun without being hit on.
Ebony put on her dark red high heel shoes and special sparkling necklace even though it was not real it looked like it had value. She sprayed on some perfume and then grabbed her mini matching red purse and headed out of the apartment to take on the night.
Rocsi Thompson looked herself in the mirror wearing a silky, sparkling, black dress. Body cleansed, hair done, and wearing her favorite color all Rocsi had to do was spray on some perfume and she headed out in her 2015 black corvette so she could take on the town.
After she got to the bar named, "Trinity," Ebony walked in with ease. For some reason even a gay bar was courteous to women. When she went inside she saw men and a few women dancing their hearts out. It was so crowded that Ebony had to squeeze to get through.
Her first stop was at the bar. Ebony squeezed through the people jumping to the music the DJ was playing until she finally made it to the bar.
Relieved that she made it, Ebony stood along with other people waiting to get served.
A big, Caucasian, blonde haired man wearing no shirt came up to Ebony.
"What will it be?" The bartender asked.
"Apple green martini please," Ebony responded happily.
The bartender nodded and turned to fix Ebony her drink. When he turned around, he placed the glass with the green liquid inside on the bar right in front of her.
"That will be five dollars," The bartender told her.
Ebony reached into her purse and took out a twenty to give to the bartender. The bartender took it and gave her back her change. Ebony took it and placed it back in her purse and took her green martini.
Ebony turned to the crowd of dancing people drinking her martini. She wondered what else she was going to get herself into tonight. Her questions were answered when she spotted a woman sitting at one of the tables alone. For some reason Ebony was curious about the woman and wondered if she would be interested in a friend.
Confident that Ebony would win her over; she walked over to the table where the woman was sitting. As she got a closer look, Ebony saw that the woman was taller than her. She had long, slick black hair, dark brown eyes, and caramel like skin.
The woman spotted Ebony coming closer to her table. She seemed to be drinking something red.
"Yes?" The woman spoke.
Ebony placed her glass on the table. "I'm sorry is this seat taken?"
"Not at all," The woman answered.
Ebony sat at the table next to the woman and reached out her hand to shake hers.
"Ebony Hayes."
"Rocsi," The woman said shaking Ebony's hand, "Rocsi Thompson."
"So I guess you're here for the same reason I am?" Ebony asked with a smile.
Rocsi took a sip of her mysterious drink and placed it down on the table facing Ebony. Ebony could see that Rocsi had a sort of cool towards her. A look that suggested she had a sense of attitude Ebony admired.
"What reason is that?" Rocsi asked.
"That even though you are surrounded with wonderful people, you are not interested in meeting anyone. Your just here to drink and unwind."
Rocsi took another sip of her drink and placed it down on the table facing Ebony. "That's not all true. I'm talking to you."
"Well, that's different," Ebony said.
"Oh really, how is that?" Rocsi asked.
"I'm unique."
"Oh," Rocsi said, "and how is that?"
Ebony thought about it and looked at Rocsi with a timid smile. "I'm pretty, sexy, smart, educated, and I'm a people person."
"Is that all?"
Ebony took a strong sip of her martini and placed it down on the table. "Is there anything else? What about you, what makes you unique?"
"A lot of things."
Ebony knew that this woman was going to be hard one to crack, but did not let her smart antics detour her. "Something tells me there is something different about you."
"Oh really, how," Rocsi asked.
Ebony looked Rocsi up and down and back up at her face.
"What?" Rocsi asked noticing Ebony's stare.
"Your face structure is feminine but strong, your breasts seem real but they seem like they don't belong to you. Not naturally at least. I'm guessing you are transsexual? Transgender?"
"You got all that by looking at me?" Rocsi retorted.
"Plus your size was a dead giveaway."
Rocsi took one look at Ebony and cracked a smile chuckling. "Are you a nurse or something?"
"In training," Ebony answered, "hoping to be a doctor in a few years or so."
"Really, what kind?"
"Possibly a surgeon, I don't know, I haven't figured that part out yet."
"Well whatever you want to be, I hope you get there."
Ebony held up her glass to bump Rocsi's with a strong ding. "Here, here."
And they both drank there drinks.
"Would you do me the honor of a dance?" Ebony asked reaching out her hand.
Rocsi took one last drink and placed it on the table. Then she took Ebony's hand in her own. "Don't mind if I do."
Both women led each other out in the crowd still holding hands so neither of them would get lost. The two began dancing together in a sexually manner with Ebony backing her behind up against Rocsi and Rocsi taking her hands in hers as if the two were a romantic couple. Together they both felt like they owned the night.
2
The time was closer to five and the party was about to wine down. Ebony and Rocsi walked out of the club laughing hysterically. Ebony did not know about Rocsi, but she was drunk. How drunk she did not know neither did she care. All she cared about was meeting and getting a new friend and possibly more and having some fun.
"Where are we going?" Ebony asked.
"To my car," Rocsi answered.
"Oh really, what do you drive?"
"A 2015 black corvette," Rocsi answered.
"Damn girl, you got money like that?"
"Among other things," Rocsi said.
The women almost made it to Rocsi's car until Rocsi looked up and stopped in her tracks.
"What," Ebony asked noticing that they stopped, "what's wrong?"
"Trouble."
Ebony turned to what Rocsi was staring at. A tall dark skin man standing in front of them and he look menacing.
"I think we better take a shortcut to my car," Rocsi suggested.
"I think your right," Ebony agreed.
Ebony and Rocsi turned around to walk fast the other way, but they were stopped by a Caucasian man wearing a red shirt, blue denim vest, with tattoos up and down his arms. He too looked menacing.
"I don't think these guys are just passing by?" Ebony said starting to feel fear in her mind and body.
"Your right, there not," Rocsi corrected.
Both men started walking towards Ebony and Rocsi. Ebony reached in her purse frightened. Rocsi just stood there sternly as if the situation was not a big deal.
"Heh," the black bald headed man yelled," look what we have here G?"
"Yeah," The white man said wearing the blue vest," two fine ass bitches who just happen to walk our way. Lucky us huh?"
"If I were the both of you," Rocsi spoke, "you and your buddy would turn around and go on about your business."
"Well you're not us," The black man retorted whipping out a switchblade, "so you can come with us willingly or do we have to do this the hard way?"
"What the hell do you two want with us?" Ebony asked hysterical this time.
"What the fuck you think bitch," The white thug asked sarcastically.
Ebony yelped when she felt two strong hands grab her arms from behind. She could of swore the man wasn't that close.
Rocsi saw that Ebony was being held captive by the black thug and turned to the white one. For some reason the tall light skinned transgender African American woman did not seem scared or intimidated by the two thugs. She just stood there calmly.
Unafraid, the white thug walked up close to Rocsi ready to grab her. But Rocsi was prepared before the thug ever got to close.
Rocsi quickly kicked the thug in the stomach as hard as she could making the white thug bend over. When the irritated thug jumped up to throw a punch at her, Rocsi ducked and dodged out of the way until they both were on opposite sides. Then the thug tried to throw another punch at Rocsi again only to miss her by a few inches.
"Come on man," The black thug holding Ebony urged his friend on, "stop wast'in time and get her ass!"
While Rocsi stood confidently staring at the white thug as if waiting for another attack, the thug ran forward trying to grab her below trying to sweep her off her feet. Again his plan was foiled when Rocsi jumped out of the way and knelt sideways sticking her leg out making the thug trip on her foot. The white thug fell flat on his face on the concrete.