C15 Tearing My Jeans

King Roy POV...

After having a busy day at training area, I decided to release some steam. Going to my club “ FTB” was like going to work but it still has a way of cooling down the heat for me. I watched as people drink and dance, being happy is all making yourself happy but these people make me happy. A lady or is it a girl? danced just at the tip of the people merging together on the dance floor. She looked like she was new at this clubbing and all but she was carefree if she knew how to dance of not she didn't give a damn. I saw as she twisted her waist using so much effort I thought her waist would break she was dancing to ‘Kwami Eugene's song no dulling’ and I didn't know that one has to twist their waist that much to the song. Honestly speaking she was interesting in her own way, she piqued my attention very much.

But someone tapped me on my shoulder, I looked over and wondered is it the same girl I was just looking over at? It was the same dress and she was as tall as that one on the dance floor so I looked at her and looked down at the other one but she was nowhere to be found.

The lady beside me asked me who I was looking for and I said no one. I asked her name and she said Rosie, and she agreed to make out with me tonight, I guess I've got some one who might help in releasing the steam.

No one says no to me anyway, every lady would want to have a taste of King Roy the famous dancer in the country. I don't normally choose just any girl but I thought she was the one on the dancefloor, so I wanted her to twist that waist on me. She leaned on my shoulder and gave me a peg on my lips, I don't really like girls taking the initiative so I wanted to take control. After the peg, she held her mouth and said she needs to use the washroom. I felt offended but she explained she didn't want me to taste the alcohol in her mouth. I said I didn't mind, but she was already on her way to the washroom. I followed her because I intended to take her to my office/ room right after that.

Here I am looking at a girl is definitely the girl on the dance floor and I just agreed to be her Boyfriend. it's not like I just wanted her in bed but I feel this girl, I have never being aroused just by kissing a girl. My heart won't stop beating in my chest even though I was just looking at her, my cock was tearing my jeans I wanted to release so bad.

“I need to go. ” she said.

“like now?” I asked.

“Yes I didn't know who you were before now, can you please forget our conversation before?” she asked.

She got to be kidding me, how can I let her go? I thought.

“What? why? I just agreed to be yours and you mine, there's no turning back lady. ” I said.

“Huh? so I am a lady now? anyways I don't have the heart to be yours, your fans will kill me with criticism. So good bye. ” she said.

She opened the door swiftly and ran out of the room as if she was being chased.

‘I'm I so bad? I need a cold shower. But wait, I don't either know her name or number, God I'm screwed. ’ I thought.

I rushed out after her but she wasn't in the corridor. I thought I would see her from where I saw her earlier and I did, she was pulling a girl and another boy followed closely I guessed they might be her friends. So I took the secret door and got out before she did. I followed her until they reached a house her friends left from there and I looked again wow its my friend Ben's house. Was that his sister? This is going to get more interesting. I thought.