The music was loud and hypnotic. A sea of swaying bodies was dancing to it, creating as much friction as they could. Some were practically coupling on the dancefloor, promising later delights in the privacy of a room.
I didn't pay attention to anyone but the woman at the end of the bar. Dark circles around her eyes, her mouth twisted in a pained grimace, almost ready to cry it seemed. It seemed to inspire the pity and concern of a few people around her.
I didn't pity her.
By the end of the night, I would fuck her.
And more.
You know what to do ;).