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I grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the dance floor. I looked over at Travis, who was watching us for a couple of seconds before he turned back to Molly. "So it looks like Molly and Travis are getting along," I said, staring at Alice's face intently to see her reaction.
"Yeah, he's a really good-looking guy. You never said anything."
"I didn't. Should I have?"
"Yeah. You should have said your boss was hot and rich." She grinned at me, and I frowned slightly.
"Why? Are you interested in him?"
"Oh yeah. I'm totally interested in him." She rolled her eyes. "That's why I'm going onto the dance floor with you. I mean, if you're interested, then you can watch," she said, pressing her lips together. "I mean, I could put in a good word for you, though I don't know if it's a good idea that you date your boss." She shook her head but didn't say anything. "I don't know if I want to dance."
"One dance, Alice," I said as I moved her onto the dance floor.
The song playing was old and unfamiliar to me, but all the couples were slow dancing in a way I'd learned in high school. I put my arms around her and grabbed her hand, and we moved back and forth in time to the music. Her body was pressed up against mine, warm and soft, and I could feel myself hardening at the feel of her against me. "Are you having a good evening?" I asked her softly. "It's very nice. Thank you." Did you bid on anything?" I asked, knowing that our small talk was inconsequential but not really knowing what else to say. "Yeah. I bid on some tickets to Vegas." She laughed. "Fifty dollars. My dad all got them."
"I didn't know you wanted to go to Vegas."
"Yeah. I'd love to go see Cirque du Soleil and maybe play some blackjack, not that I can really afford it because I'm a broke ass, but he'll make money in the associate program," I said softly.
I thought about what it would be like if I took her to Vegas, and we stayed up all night drinking and playing craps and blackjack and Texas hold 'em and slots, and then we went back to a penthouse room with a heart-shaped bed and a huge Jacuzzi tub. We'd fuck on every surface that we could, and I knew it would be absolutely fantastic.
"So have you?" Alice said, and I realized that I had completely missed what she’d just said. "Sorry, what?" I blinked and looked into her eyes. She shook her head quickly. "Nothing. It doesn't matter."
"No, I was just thinking about something. What were you saying?"
"It doesn't matter. It's okay, Foster."
"Okay." We continue dancing in silence. And as we moved, her hand felt tighter and tighter on my shoulder. My right hand was at the small of her waist, and I slid it down and squeezed her ass slightly. She gasped and looked me in the eyes. "What are you doing?"
"Just copping a feel," I said with a small smile.
"I could do that as well, you know." She ran her hand down the back of my jacket toward my pants, and I felt her fingers cupping my ass and squeezing.
"Rocks of steel, I've got," I said, laughing at her, and she shook her head. I squeezed her ass again, and she moaned slightly as she pressed herself against me. I moved her toward the side of the room so that we were almost to the exit.
"You want to go talk somewhere?" I said. She stared at me in surprise.
"Talk about what?"
"You want to go or not?" I said. She nodded slightly, and I grabbed her hand and escorted her out of the room. I looked around once we hit the lobby to see where we could go to be in private and pulled her toward the corridor. As we got to the corridor and stood there, she looked at me in confusion. "What's going on?" "Nothing," I said, gazing at her, my heart racing rapidly, knowing that all I wanted to do was kiss and touch her. "We're just standing in a random corridor." She laughed. "What did you want to talk about that was so important?" I grabbed her face and pulled her toward me and leaned down and kissed her. Her eyes widened, but she kissed me back. I felt her fingers in my hair, pulling at my roots, and I groaned against her lips as I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her into me.
I turned her around and pushed her against the wall and pressed my body hard against her so she could see and feel how much I wanted her. She moaned as her fingers moved to my neck and squeezed. And I ran my hand down the side of her body and up the bottom of her dress so I could feel her silky legs. She moaned slightly as I moved my fingers up and toward the middle so I could squeeze her ass. I froze as I realized that she had no panties on. I pulled back from her, and she grinned at me, winking slightly.
"What?" she said.
"No bra and no panties?" I licked my lips.
"I didn't want any line showing," she said. I groaned as I pressed my lips back against her and slid my fingers between her legs.
She purred against my lips, and her legs widened slightly, and I felt her wetness next to them. She groaned against my lips as I rubbed her lightly and then more roughly. She felt absolutely amazing. And I knew what we were doing was wrong and absolutely the wrong moment, but I couldn't stop myself.
"Oh, Foster," she moaned against my lips, and I pulled my fingers away and stared down at her.
"Sorry, I shouldn't."
"No, don't stop," she said, grabbing the nape of my neck and pulling me back down toward her. I grunted and kissed her, my tongue slipping into her mouth as my fingers made their way back between her legs. And she cried out as I slowly inserted a finger inside her. I could feel her body trembling against the wall as I slipped another finger inside and rubbed her clit gently with my thumb.
"Oh fuck," she moaned, her body moving against the wall and back and forth against my body as I fucked her with my fingers. Her tongue tasted like honey as I kissed her, and I knew I needed to feel her come. I needed to taste her. I inserted my fingers and thrust faster and faster until I felt her body buckling against the wall. It went still suddenly, and then I felt a gush of wetness on my fingers. I laughed as she blinked at me in astonishment.
