Description: I'm Jeffrey's friend and we go out for some drinks and dance in the club after he had killed another guy one evening.
Jeffrey sits down at the bar and orders a drink while I sit beside him, smiling as I watch him chug down a whole bottle in a few chugs. He looks over at me after ordering his second drink and smiles, letting me know that he's feeling a little relaxed after the tough evening we both had. I order myself a drink and I'm about to start drinking when Jeffrey goes through his second bottle in seconds.
"You feeling any better, Jeff?" I ask him as I lean in closer so he can hear me. His response is only a headshake and I place a hand on his arm, meaning to comfort him, which makes him smile softly. "I'm still very tense and anxious. I need more alcohol." He orders two more drinks and downs them, while I sit there listening to the music.
"Well, go find someone to dance with," I offer and he looks at me thoughtfully.
I laugh out loud and shake my head. "Just a dancing partner Jeff. No more killing tonight." He smiles at that and turns to scan the guys who are scattered all over the club, some dancing and others making out.
Before I can finish your first drink, Jeffrey takes my hand and pulls me to the dance floor. His eyes are focused on me as I start to dance, moving my body in sync with the melody. Jeffrey doesn't dance as much as he watches me, with a smile planted on his face. I can see that he's starting to loosen up more and then he starts to dance when a different song comes on. He's a little cautious at first but I help him out by teaching him a few moves and soon, he starts to enjoy himself and dance more freely.
I smile brightly as I watch him dancing and notice the guys eyeing him in admiration and lust. Jeffrey blushes shyly when he becomes aware of the attention he's getting and he decides to pay no mind to it when he pulls me closer to him and I see his chest rise and fall rapidly as he pants. His smile widens at the same time that mine does and he leans in to give me the usual friendly peck on the lips before he pulls an inch away to whisper into my ear: "Thank you."