Sixteen: Neck Kisses

LISA

“I dare you to go strip on that pole for a minute,” she dared sweetly, the fakest and most plastic smile on her face.

The others exchanged glances at the dare because yeah, looking at me, I didn't look like a girl that'd even want to go near a strip pole, not to talk of stripping on it but no one said anything. Well, except Maddy who bent to whisper in my ear.

“You don’t have to do it if you don't want to, I can just drink the shots for you.”

“No,” I smiled at her, “thank you but I’ve got this.”

I reached for the top button of my jacket and popped it open and involuntarily, my eyes were drawn to Axel.

He was staring at me, more like staring at what I was doing with his eyes fixated on the movement of my hands with an intensity that made my blood surge faster, that made everything in the room fade into thin air till it was just the both of us in the room and that... It made it seem like I was undressing for him, that I was baring my body for him to do whatever he wanted with