Chapter 3 In The Club

• We are here to flirt, have fun and enjoy our youthful life so... This is for an hour. Debbie introduce some guys to me, and request them to buy drinks for us. We do not want our parents to know we when clubbing and Debbie have to stay clear head to drive us back home with her car, so we are very careful not to get drunk. We have only a cup of drink from each guys. I am sometimes afraid of drinking excessively because I can not handle much alcohol. Yes we are young but we know how to take care of ourselves and be safe outside our parents reach.
• We went to the dancefloor to dance after the drinks. We started dancing with the guys who bought drinks for us, To show an appreciation. Then we gave unreasonable excuses why we can not continue the dance with them. But the truth is the guys are not handsome enough. We love handsome guys. In search of cute guys, Debbie spotted some university hot guys at a corner, and she drag me to them to have fun. My friend, has a degree in flirting.
• While talking to the hottie university guys, my bladder became full informing me it's time to pee. I pick up my purse, when to the ladies' room. The the restroom, two large mirrors staring at me, I went to one , fixed my lipstick, brushed my hair again, and gave the mirror a wink.
• When back to the hall, straight to the bar stand and ask the bartender for a bottle of water. I used all my energy on the dancefloor, I need to quench my thirst.
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• I immediately collected the water, devour the bottle of water eagerly.
• After drinking the water, I looked around and my eyes went straight into a pair of bright azure eyes.
• Where he sit is not to far away from where I sit, across the bar. He is looking right at me, I look back at him, wondering who he is and why is he looking at me. He might be the most handsome and charming guy in the club so I can not stop looking and admiring him.
• He has a thick brunette hair that stops above his eyebrows. He has big, alert eyes, a small, proportional nose, defined cheeks, a well defined jawline and sexy full lips -Perfectly sculpture
• My heartbeat accelerated as the thought of his sexy lips kissing my neck, lips and forehead.
• He stands up from his sit and starts walking approaching me, all his eyes directly on me. His steps were slow but he walks confidently. The way he walks I believe he knows he is handsome.
• As he move closer to me, I realize he is muscular and tall like 6"3 height. I can not tell his age by looking at him but I think he will be close to thirty or in his early thirties. He is a grown ass man. He can not be a boy.
• As he stops next to my sit, I inhale immediately because I was preparing my mind to flirt with him, that is if I can do it.
• "Can you tell me your name?" he ask with a deep flirtatious tone. His voice cuts through the loud music playing in the club.
• I look at him and answer with a low tone " my name is Katherine." I am already in love with his man and I guess he can sense it.
• He grins, showing his white well arranged teeth. "What a pretty name, I love your name."
• He never say his name, so I ask him, "What about you, what is your name?"
• I watch his lip as he want to answer " I am Patrick." I have never been so interested in a man's lips.
• "Catherine, please can you tell me how old are you ?" He asks.
• With a shock, I answer, " I am twenty three years old."
• With a straight face "You do not have to lie to me about your age."
• "Okay young man, I will be eighteen a week from now," I told him my age reluctantly. Hoping he will not report me to the guides outside and they will ask me to leave the club.