“We do,” I tell her as I grip her hips tighter and move with her to the beat.
We dance to almost every song that comes on, and she eventually gets into a rhythm with me. Her ass is pressed against my cock as she sways her hips. I keep my hands planted on those luscious hips as we dance.
After more dancing, she excuses herself to the bar. I watch her go and see the smile on Candy’s face. It lights up as if she knows the girl. Maybe she does.
I decide to watch her a little longer and figure out where I know her from when it hits me. It’s her. The woman from the club last night.
I walk through the crowd and over to the bar before stepping up behind her.
“You know who I am.” She looks over her shoulder and nods her head slightly.
“I should, shouldn’t I?”
“You never saw me,” I remind her.
“I heard your voice.”
“And you remember my voice?” I ask, a slight smile curling my lips.
“I do. And I should, especially as we have another date tomorrow,” she answers, shocking me. I hadn’t looked at the schedule yet and didn’t know I had anyone booked.
“Is that right?”
“That’s right,” she adds before Candy chimes in.
“Here’s your drink, Sky,” she says, sliding a shot across the counter to her.
“Are you coming to the party?” Sky asks.
“I’ll see if I’m off that day. I hope so, though,” Candy responds before stepping down the line to the next customer.
“Sky is an unusual name,” I tell her, leaning in closer to her ear so she can hear me.
“I thought you didn’t ask names?” she retorts, her eyes sparkling in the changing lights.
“I don’t at the other club. Here is different,” I tell her.
“Skylar. My name is Skylar,” she says. I offer my hand once more, and I’m shocked when she takes it.
“Justice,” I tell her. Skylar smiles before releasing my hand and stepping around me.
“I’ll see you later, Justice.”