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Ami enjoyed how music was a freedom for her mind and soul. When done right, music was an expression of feelings and emotions. This was her reason for being a singer, to express her own words to others. A poet with a venue. Lately the music and purity her band shared was being stained by the pressures to conform to other styles. The joy of just dancing with these other girls was expression, and she relished it.
With her eyes closed she suddenly felt something a little awkward. Either one of the girls had a growth where her pussy should be or someone was poking around her ass.
Ami quickly turned and looked to see some guy dancing behind her and gyrating like a bad Elvis impersonator. “Who the fuck are you?"
"Hey, baby, don't be such a tease. You and those girls were pretty hot. I was just trying to get into some of the action."
She looked for Edward to get this complete loser away from her. The other girls turned and walked away, raising their hands to wave off the idiot. Ami turned to leave, and the guy grabbed her arm.
"Don't touch me, asshole!” Rage built up in Ami as she yanked her arm from the man.
"Don't be such a bitch. I was just screwing around. What ... are you on the rag or something?"
"Nobody touches me unless I say so."
"Oooohhhh, I see. Well what if they grab you like this?” The guy grabbed Ami's ass and laughed, nodding at a few of his buddies in the crowd.
She saw Edward pushing through the crowd to get to her. He quickly pulled the guy's shirt. “Hey, knock it off..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the guy swung and sucker punched Edward in the face, knocking him back to the floor. He laughed again and turned back to Ami. “Looks like your boyfriend ain't gonna help you."
With a
smirk she shook her head and looked at the guy. “Fuck you!"
She quickly moved back a step, then kicked the outside of his knee, causing him to scream in agony. Her next swing was an uppercut with her elbow striking his nose, breaking the cartilage and making his eyes water and a steady stream of blood flow down his face. The guy whimpered and was stunned, in pain and bleeding. With the guy helpless she pushed him over and mumbled. “I have four brothers and don't need a man to take care of me. Asshole."
The girls she was dancing with had a few guys in tow to help Ami. She obviously didn't need the help.
With lights still flashing from the dance floor and a few people taking pictures, Edward was getting back on his feet and holding a bloody nose. “Where did you learn to fight like that? I feel like a pussy."
"He blindsided you so don't worry. My brothers taught me to take care of myself. We used to wrestle and a few of their friends used to try to pin me down—crap like that. I also took three years of self-defense classes to stay in shape on tour. So I learned how to fight back."
Looking at the guy being carried out by his friends, Edward said, “Remind me to not try to pin you then.” He kept pressure on his nose and it stopped bleeding. “You'll have to be on top."
The two of them sat at the bar for a few minutes, then laughed after someone located the guy's fake front tooth Ami had accidentally knocked out.
"We'd better get out of here in case the cops show up. Things will get crazy if anyone finds out who I am."
They walked back to the car parked by the restaurant a couple of blocks away, blood still running hot in his veins. Edward could feel the tension building between them, an attraction he could've cut with a knife. She was a beautiful woman, and he was a regular guy. This was natural, just like sausage and eggs. He wanted her to play with his sausage, and he wanted to play with her eggs.
"Ami? I'm kind of out of practice with this whole date, making moves and the timing of things. You know I like you. In fact I am really attracted to you. I just don't want to ... or know how..."
"Which me are you attracted to, Edward? Me the rock star, or me the woman?"
"You Ami, just you. I fell in love with your voice a long time ago. The rock star package just came with it. But I don't see that package here with me. I see you. A woman that..."
Before Edward could continue, Ami said, “Just shut up."
She kissed him ever so gently at first, their lips brushing against each other. It felt good to him, and he liked how it made him hot inside.
Edward eagerly fell into the passion of the moment and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her long and hard. “You have no idea how badly I want you, Ami. I have fantasized about you so many times."
He couldn't touch her enough. He wanted to devour her body and soul. This woman made him feel alive again and every part of his body became aroused. Ami's hand found the one part that was most aroused by her kiss.
She mumbled under her breath as they kissed, “Mmm. Damn, Edward, you really do like me.” She continued to stroke his groin with her palm. “Jesus, all that adrenaline from the bar has gotten me really frickin’ hot. It's been so long..."
Edward's hands crept down her back and he grabbed her ass in his hands, immediately noticing she had nothing on under her skirt. Ohmygod, he thought. “Let's get in the car."
