32...Fucking my head up...

{Kelsie}

I was going wild, losing control more than I intended to, but it's okay, I've heard that alcohol erases memories so I'm not gonna remember any of this tomorrow morning, especially my dance with Jason.

I wasn't ready to stop dancing with him. He was an incredible dancer that sends sparks of thrilling sensation inside me with his electricfying touch.

I view Jason as my boss.

He is Mildred's friend.

He is the stupid guy, the frustrating guy in my life I so much wanna strangle.

But I never thought of him as the irresistible dancer I wanna keep moving with.

He grasped my waist tightly and swiftly spun me around to meet his face.

He exhaled. "Kelsie, I think we should stop"

I frowned at him "Whyyyyy?"

"You're making me hard" He confessed in a breath.

My brows straightened out. I was making him hard? "You are not a soft guy"

He peered down at my face and smiled gently.

"Let's go for a round" I pronounced each word slowly.

Shock filled his face, making me laugh. He thought