"so totes fuckkked rite now!b! lobe lifeee" I giggle to myself updating my Facebook status on my new blackberry whilst juggling a bottle of blue WKD in my arms.
The club is playing that G6 song which I usually hate but tonight I stand at the bar dancing to myself waiting for Vicki and Jess to come back from the toilets.
"Feeling sooo fly, like a G sixxxxx" I sing to myself, moving my head from side to side.
I take a swig of my drink and look round, I spot Vicki and Jess coming over, guys giving them both appreciative looks at their short dresses. I put down my drink at the bar and saunter over to them in my own short black dress trying not to twist my ankles in my heels.
"Heyyyyy" I say to them "Let's get back out onto the floor bitches"
They laugh and Jess gets out her camera and we all huddle together and snap a picture of us looking sexy.
"Oh my God Katie look at your face" Vicki laughs and I grab the camera from her
"Jess don't you dare upload that to Facebook otherwise I'm putting up that one of you from art class the other day" I jokingly threaten
"Bring it bitch" She jokes back raising her eyebrows
We head out with linked arms onto the dance floor which is so packed it's almost hard to find a space to dance.
The song has changed to a remix of Britney Spears 'Break the Ice' and we start dancing to the beat in a sexy manner. The colourful lights changing above us in the dim lit room, and I raise my arms above my head lost in the music.
Baby I can make you feel hot, hot, hot.
I feel a pair of arms snake around my waist and feel a muscular body grind against me, his arms moving up and down my body. I lean back following his rhythm, I look for Vicki and Jess and see that Jess is doing the same as me, some hot looking 20 year old wrapped around her thin body. She notices me looking and winks at me.
I search for Vicki with my eyes, trying to maintain pace with the stranger.
I eventually spot her at one of the bars getting a drink, talking to a stranger who has his back to me.
Looks like we are all getting lucky tonight I think to myself and go back to focusing on the stranger.
He starts nuzzling at my neck and I give a shudder of pleasure.
"Wanna get a bit wild babe?" he whispers into my ear in a low seductive voice just loud enough for me to hear.
I turn to look at him and he looks so delicious or maybe it's just the drink talking?
"What you mean?" I ask him, stroking his shirt.
"Follow me" He beckons and starts to walk towards one of the dance floor exists.
I hesitate and look back round at Jess but she's too busy making out with the guy she was dancing with.
Oh screw it I'm 17 and drunk. I do what I want. I start to follow the stranger and he heads towards the guys toilets. I quickly follow him not caring if anyone asks what I'm doing.
I look round a bit in amazement after all I've never been in the men's before. It's not much different to the lady's except for only a few cubicles and a lot of urinals.
I watch as my stranger goes into one of the cubicles and he beckons me with his hand. I look round again and strangely enough none of the other guys in here have noticed that there is girl in here. Maybe this is a regular occurrence in clubs?
I go into the cubicle and the guy shuts the door. It's a tight fit and I'm pressed uncomfortably against the toilet roll dispenser.
Hmm sex in the toilets, not really my style but nonetheless I stay waiting for the stranger to speak.
He looks at me and smiles seductively. He reaches into his jean pocket
Well at least he has come with protection, not that I really care right now, I drunkenly think to myself.
He pulls out a small screw top bottle in which medicine is usually kept in.
Maybe he needs something to get it up? I raise an eyebrow at the bottle
"Thought you might wanna get a bit lively with me tonight. Just gotta take one of these little baby's and watch how this night becomes amazing" He opens the bottle and hands me a blue circular pill.
I suddenly realise what's going on. I've landed myself a junkie.
Greatttt nice one Katie. How are you going to get out of this one?
I look at the stranger and I realise he wants me to speak
"Urmm I'm not really interested thanks" I try to push past him but stumble; he grabs me with his strong arms.
"What's wrong pretty, you're not scared of getting a bit wild now are you?" He leans in towards me.
"Get off me!" I struggle trying to get out of his arms.
He pins me against the wall of the cubicle by my throat and I open my mouth in shock.
"Take the pill now bitch" He tries to force the dreadful thing in my mouth and I shake my head from side to side.
Oh God what have I gotten myself into?
He finally manages to get the pill in my mouth but I spit it back out at his face and quickly knee him in the balls.
He lets go of me, groaning and I quickly open the door.
"Fuck you" I spit at him
I hurry out of the men's room, and hear him shouting "Frigid bitch" at me.
I head to the bar where Vicki is and find that she is still talking to the stranger.
"Vic I really need to talk to you" I grab at her arm and she turns around from the stranger
"What's wrong?" She looks at me with concern and I tell her about my encounter.
"You know what Katie fuck men, they are just pathetic anyway only after one thing. Don't let this prick spoil your night" She looks at me with determination
The guy she was talking to, leans over to her "Fuck you then bitch" he says before getting up and walking away from us to a girl propped up against a pillar.
"Prime example" Vicki says to me, I can't help but giggle. "You know what let's do some shots and get sooo much more wasted than what we are now"
I nod at her 'Sounds pretty good bitch, get a round in then!" She turns to the bar but I grab her again "What about Jess?" I ask
"Oh she's probably too busy with some guy, you know what she is like, she'll probably be along soon to brag" Vicki says almost bitterly, I look at her but she smiles "Sorry, but you know what she is like".
I pat her arm and she orders two shots of vodka for us. The girl behind the bar in a short top serves us our shots.
"On the count of 3, 1, 2 3" Vicki counts
I down the liquid wincing slightly at the burn in my throat but fuck it I think, I'm 17 and I'm out for some fun for once.
"2 more please" I quickly order
We spend the time downing shots and getting silly with Jess's camera. We take pictures together pulling stupid faces, kissing each other's check, posing sexy, looking gangster. The room is starting to spin but I take no notice and continue downing more and more shots with Vicki.
After what seems like an hour Jess floats over to us.
"Alright babes?" she taps me on the shoulder with a smile on her face; her lipstick is a bit smudged.
"Jeessss!" I shout to her, swaying slightly.
Vicki stands up and slings her arm round her shoulders "We were doing shots, tonight has been immense" she slurs
"I'm sooo glad I came guys, I can't believe I have never been clubbing before!" I exclaim almost falling off my stool.
"Wow guys how much you had?" Jess looks at us laughing "Right pair of alkies you are"
"Jess I- - I think I'm gonna vom" Vicki clings to Jess suddenly looking pale.
"Oh Vic" Jess tuts to her "Right I'll take her to the toilets, you wait here if you feel ok" she says to me and supports Vicki as they stagger off to the ladies.
I look round the club, the room blurring but I feel amazing, so on top of the world.
I order a VK Cherry and ask for a straw.
I get up and start drinking, playing with the black straw in my mouth hoping I look mysterious and seductive.
I saunter off around the club looking for some fun, tripping about in my heels.
I find a group of guys standing round by another bar on the other side of the room and walk over to them feeling so confident and sexy.
"Hi guysssss" I give them a flirtatious smile "I'm gonna join you because you all look sexyyy?" I tell them slurring my words a bit.
The group of guys look round and nudge each other giving knowing smiles on their faces.
"Looking for some naughty fun I take it?" The guy on my right puts his arm round me
"You bet" I say as smugly lean into him, trying not to over balance.
We stand there making boring chit chat and I find myself wanting to go somewhere else and find another set of guys to play with when all of a sudden I notice I'm moving.
I look around and find that we've moved onto the dance floor and the guy I'm with has started grinding up against me.
I smile back and join in with him, dancing sexy, fluttering my eyelashes, giving flirtatious smiles.
I get lost in the music and the rhythm when I feel my phone vibrate in my bra, I had put it there in a drunken haze earlier so I didn't lose it.
I see that it's from Jess and I open up the text, the guy is trying to get my attention by touching my stomach but I shrug him off.
"Babes we need 2 go. Vic's been sic nd needs 2 be taken home. U comin or stayin? xx"
I stand there feeling so on top of my game, that I don't want to go home just yet, it was only about 1am and I had plenty of energy left within me.
"What's up sweetheart?" The stranger I'm dancing with has come over to me wondering why the mood has gone
"Oh just my mates are wanting to go home because one has been sick" I reply
"Boring stay here with me, I'll make sure you will get home safe babe" He puts his arm back round me and kisses my hair
Fuck it I'm staying. After all this is the first time I've been out clubbing because Jess managed to score me a fake ID and I'm having such a good time. Plus Jess will understand seeing as she goes out loads and stays with loads of random blokes.
I quickly text back 'Im gonna stay soz im havin a gd time with this guy!b! hope vic will b k xc'
The stranger starts playing with my hair, stroking it and it feels so so good.
Jess immediately replies with 'K babes have fun nd stay safe tho. Txt me in the morn xx'
I shove my phone back into my bra and go back to grinding against the guy, running my hands up and down him, feeling so sexy and dirty.
The DJ starts playing Beyonces 'Naughty Girl' and this makes me feel even dirtier and I turn around and start making out with the guy. Putting my hands in his hair, his hands start roaming round my bum. I then turn back around and I feel something hard pressed against me as we grind, and smile to myself. The stranger starts touching my breasts but I don't care, I even move my hands down and start rubbing where he is hard and he starts kissing my neck sending waves of pleasure over me.
I look up and see a familiar looking guy staring at me in shock and disbelief.
Shit.
I know who that is, it's Mr Mead.
I pretend I don't notice him and carry on grinding against the guy tilting my head back so he can kiss me.
We stop kissing and I look up and find Mead is making his way towards me with a disapproving expression on his face.
Oh fuck.
I break away from the guy and he starts calling me over the music asking where I am going. I have no time to explain I have to loose myself in a crowd of people before Mead catches up with me.
What the hell is he doing here anyway? I thought teachers had no life and just sat at home marking 24/7.
I stagger about, shoving people out of the way and move further into the dance floor. Eventually I stumble into a crowd of guys and I give them all a seductive smile, the fittest one of the group comes up to me and starts grinding against me.
I feel relaxed again and just lose myself in the beat of the music yet again. Letting the stranger touch me all over and kiss me.
"Katie there you are!" I open my eyes and see that Mead is standing there looking at me.
I decide that I don't care anymore that he is here. He's not going to stop me from having a good time, so I decide to play it down as if we we're old friends, I'm not having him embarrass me at a club, who does he think he is?
"Meeead what the fuuuck are you doing here?" I slur grinning at him, pretending I hadn't seen him before.
"Katie are you drunk?" He looks at me in disbelief, his mouth open and his gorgeous blue eyes concerned.
"You know it babes" I say flirtatiously, giggling and punch him gently on the upper arm.
"What the fuck?" I hear the guy say behind me "Fuck off and leave my girl alone yeah?"
I can't help but giggle harder; Mead shoots me a look of anger.
I turn away from him and start making out with the guy, his tongue meeting mine. The guys hands slowly moving down past my waist to my bum.
I feel Mead grab me by the arm and I stumble
"Yessss?" I slur to him, raising an eyebrow
"Katie come on, we're going" He looks at me with a serious expression
"Urm no. We don't have to do anything alright" I shrug him off and turn back to the stranger.
We start dancing again but this time, Mead grabs me so hard I stumble harder and I have to grab his arm.
"Look if you want to be helpful hold my drink yeah?" I sneer at him
I really can't believe I'm doing this, but I'm too drunk to care, he should mind his own business anyway.
"You've had too much to drink, I'm going to have to take you home" He tries to move me but the stranger I had just been dancing with puts his arm around my waist.
"Look mate just fuck off yeah, she's not interested" He spits at Mead and I lean into the guy, giving Mead a smug expression.
"Come on babes lets go somewhere private away from this tosser" I smile at Mead and raise an eyebrow.
"Sure" I reply keeping my eyes on Mead, he looks at me and swallows in anger.
The guy starts to lead me off but Mead grabs my arm again with a death grip.
"Katie listen to me please, you have to go home" I look at him and snarl
"Whatever" I reply
"Katie I'm not letting you go anywhere with him so don't make this any harder than what it is already" He pleads to me, his blue eyes filled with concern.
Mmm nice eyes
God did you really just think that Katie?
My eyes wander down his muscular looking body; he is wearing a black shirt and jeans and I can't help but think he doesn't look that bad for a teacher.
I shrug the guy off now interested in Mead. The guy calls me a bitch and walks off shaking his head.
I look at him all over again and have this ingenious plan that maybe if I make an advance on Mead he would feel so uncomfortable that he might feel threatened to leave me alone because of all that Teacher/Student boundaries crap blah blah blah whatever.
Ok I know it's not the smartest plan but after having about 12 or more shots of Sambuca and Vodka it seems like the best plan in the world.
"So tell me what was hard again?" I flutter my eyelashes at him, stepping closer putting my hand on his chest, feeling the smooth black fabric of his shirt under my fingers.
"Katie look you've had too much to drink, I need to make sure you get home safely" He looks at me with a slight worried expression in his gorgeous eyes.
I look down, "What if I wanted to stay and play?" and look up at him innocently but with a sexy manner "With you?"
I see him look at me with his mouth open slightly looking very shocked.
"Katie think about what you're saying to me" He looks so shocked
Ha. I think to myself, he's starting to squirm.
He goes to move my hand off his chest but I step even closer, so our bodies are touching. I reach up to his ear and whisper "But I want you"
I hear him gasp and he steps away with his hands outstretched in front of him "No, no look you need to stop this and go home"
I walk towards him, "But I know you want to Mr Mead. I've seen you watching me in class" Keeping seductive eye contact with him.
"Katie please" He begs
I laugh at him and walk off
Whatever Mead
I feel gleeful because I think at last Mead has gotten the hint and left me alone, even though part of me is a bit disappointed because it would have been interesting if he had accepted my offer.
I shrug the feeling off, whatever I'm here to have fun and I certainly don't want to go home just yet.
I stumble off to yet another group of guys and start dancing with them. I see Mead standing in the corner watching me with concerned eyes, shooting me pleading looks for me to leave with him.
He wishes, I'm having too much fun right now and I don't want it to end and wake up with the awful inevitable hangover that's waiting for me.
We dance for about half an hour to various dance remix's of chart songs. I look back over at Mead and he is still standing there watching me, his eyes never leaving mine.
What a freak, standing there and watching me, he should really sod off and find some poor girl to lay.
The thought of him getting some girl to lay, conjures up a weird image of the poor girl being me that Mead is having sex with, yet I find it sends goose bumps down my arms in a good way.
The guy I'm dancing with starts to get a bit too heavy handed, and I gasp as I feel his hand go beneath my dress and two fingers trying to get past my underwear to penetrate me.
I wheel round and slap the guy round the face.
Yeah I maybe looking for fun, but no way have I signed up to get fingered on the dance floor.
I feel someone grab my arm and to my non surprise find that it is Mead with such a concerned expression on his face, I find myself for some unexplainable reason wanting to kiss it.
"Come on, this time we're going"
He ushers me out of the club and this time I put up no fight, I stumble about and feel confused at how all of a sudden I just want to be in Mead's arms kissing him.
It makes no sense, or maybe that's how drunk I am, one moment I can almost hate the guy and the next I want to be doing so many things to him.
The cold air hits me when we get outside, and I trip but Mead catches me wrapping his strong arms around me much to my newly founded pleasure.
He maintains his arm around me as we go and look for a taxi.
We walk round the block and eventually find one, and get in. The warm air greeting me like an old friend.
"Where to mate?" The taxi driver asks
"Katie where do you live?" Mead asks me looking once again at me with concern
"I can't go home, I was meant to staying the night round Vicki's with Jess, but they have already gone and I don't want to wake them up, plus my bag with my keys are there" I mumble, feeling a bit more sober.
"Oh Katie" I hear Chris sigh, he tells the taxi driver where he lives before turning back to me "Look I know it's not exactly right but given the circumstances I think you spend the night round mine, then the next morning I'll drive you back to yours ok?"
I feel a small bubble of excitement rise inside me at the thought of going back to Mr Meads place so I give him a tiny nod and a smile.
The taxi starts to move off and I sneak a glance over to Mead, he's sat there looking at the window but as if sensing my stare he turns round and looks at me with a sad look on his face.
"Katie I can't believe how irresponsible you've been tonight" He sighs and runs his hands through his hair.
"Urm excuse me but since when did you become my father? And who are you to judge me anyway; you were at the club too!" I say rather loudly and look out of the window feeling pissed that he wants to give me a lecture.
"Yes but I'm old enough to be out drinking, you on the other hand are not. Don't you understand how serious this is?"
I look back at him rolling my eyes, suddenly feeling tired and very thirsty
"Look can we just drop this for now; I'm too tired for the lecture thanks" I say bitterly.
He shakes his head at me "Fine, but in the morning we will have this discussion, I'm not letting your behaviour from tonight drop Katie"
We spend the rest of the journey in silence, I sit there looking out of the window hoping it won't be long to we reach Mead's place because I really REALLY need to pee.
I watch as the car silently drives by all these houses and suddenly we come to a stop at what seems to be a block of nice looking flats.
"That will be £13.50 mate" I hear the taxi driver say, I watch as Mead gets his wallet out of his jean pocket and hand the guy a £20 note.
"Cheers" He says to the driver and he waits as the driver gives him his change. He looks back at me and gives me a small smile.
"Come on then Katie" He gets out of the cab, walks round to my door and holds it open for me.
"Thanks" I mumble to him, trying to keep my modesty with my short dress whilst getting out, and trying not to twist my ankles.
I stumble a bit and he grabs me, supporting me up.
"I'm fine" I say as I shrug him off, ignoring the concerned look to his face.
We start to walk towards the door of the building and he unlocks it by using a code. The door buzzes us open and I step into the foyer.
"This way" he leads the way up to the stairs and I think to myself that I can't believe that I'm going to Meads apartment to spend the night.
I shiver of excitement races through me.
We reach a wooden door and he unlocks it with his keys. He holds the door open for me again.
"Well here we are then"
He closes the door behind me and takes of his shoes, so I do the same feeling the relief in my feet as they are freed of those painful shoes.
He leads me to the living room/kitchen; I look round and see that it is painted white. The style is very minimalist but cosy looking at the same time.
I smile and find myself liking his décor taste.
"Do you want a drink?" I look over at Mead and find that he is standing there looking almost shy.
"Yes please, would water be ok? Also can I use your toilet please?" I ask him
He nods to me and tell me that the toilet is just down the hall second on the left.
I walk down the hall trying not to look so drunk, taking in my surroundings. I find the toilet and see that it's a nice modern looking bathroom.
After I had used the toilet and washed my hands, I look in the mirror at myself and find that my make-up is smudged a bit and I have this drunken glaze in my eyes.
I smile at myself still feeling drunk, and deciding that I don't care about my appearance.
I go back to the living room where I find Mead sat on the sofa with a cup of coffee in his hands looking pensive; there is a glass of water waiting for me on the small coffee table in the middle of the room.
I walk over to the table and collect the glass, taking large gulps of water. I stand there looking at him and he looks up and smiles.
I feel my heart skip a beat and tell myself to get a grip.
"Urm nice place" I say to him and sit down on the sofa too.
"Thank you, I haven't lived here for long but it's finally starting to feel like home" He smiles to himself.
I take another gulp of my water and put the glass back down on to the table.
"How are you feeling?" He asks me, looking at me with those gorgeous blue eyes of his.
"Fine thanks" I smile at him, taken in by his good looks and I find myself unconsciously moving closer towards him on the sofa.
I see him look at me and swallow, but he doesn't move away.
"So that game you were playing on me at the club, why did you do that?" He asks me, frowning slightly.
"What game?" I ask innocently but I've suddenly developed butterflies and my heart is pounding in my chest.
He shakes his head, "Come on Katie the whole suddenly being attracted to me game"
"Oh…that, it wasn't really a game Mr. Mead" I see him wince and wonder if I've put my foot in it and he is about to whisk me out of his flat whilst regretting bringing me back here.
"Don't call me Mr. Mead just stick with Chris for now, seeing as we are not in school" He looks down into his coffee, an unreadable expression on his face.
"Sorry…Chris" I say slowly, feeling it weird to be calling him by his first name.
He looks back up from his coffee cup and looks at the wall and sighs, his neck outstretched and I find myself leaning towards it and planting a kiss there.
He suddenly turns to look at me and moves away "Katie look we shouldn't be doing this"
I look at him a bit hurt "Sorry" he adds looking at me with sadness on his face.
"Fine suite yourself" I exhale angrily and look away from him and I can hear him swallow.
"Katie…" he starts and I look back at him
"What Chris?" I reply empathising his name.
He runs his hands through his hair "Look you're just a student and a student that is heavily intoxicated, we shouldn't even be going here." He makes a gesture with his hands.
"Well you were the one who brought it up" I look at him and to my surprise he is smiling at me.
"Well that is true but…"
I move closer to him and he looks at me. I look into his eyes and notice flecks of grey in them.
Before either of us knows what we are doing, we are kissing passionately. I run my hands through his hair and he lightly traces circles on my back.
We break apart, both of us out of breath
"Katie we should stop" He finally says breaking eye contact with me to look down at the floor.
"It's ok Chris, I know what we are doing, you're not abusing me, I want this to happen" I say seductively, whilst my heart is hammering away, adrenaline coursing through me.
He looks at me again for what seems like minutes, I can see a mixture of emotions pass over his face, sadness, lust, confusion, happiness.
I stand up, praying I don't lose balance and hold out my hand to him, he looks at it and looks up at me and then back down to my outstretched hand again.
"Come on Chris, I want this, you want this so let's make it happen" I purr
He swallows and then stands up; he hesitates for a moment but then takes my hand and leads me off to his bedroom.
Well tonight is going to be very interesting indeed.
Thank you for reading, please review as I love to hear feedback and to know people like my story! Next chapter shall be coming soon
The fingering incident is actually based on a true story, I went clubbing with my friend one time and it almost happened to her.
