Chapter 15 Not my thing

• I went to the far wall where a few desks were placed next to each other to seem like a large table. On them were various drinks and Chinese food. A number of colorful plastic cups were scattered across the whole room. Office chairs were pushed next to the walls to make space for five dancing people.
• My goal was the music I had downloaded on a flash drive. When I found the source of the boring song, I inserted my device and heated up the mood. A great beat made the people whistle and move with the music while I got up on a table and showed them how sexy and plastic my body can be.
• All eyes were on me, even the jealous one of the women in the room. The scent of alcohol and old paper mixed in the small place, but I ignored it. I was busy making the pants of the guys seem tight. After the first song was over, I used two men nearby to get on down from the desk, stylishly crossing my legs before me as they lowered me.