She just smiled that confident cocky smile of hers and leaned into him. "Let's go dancing first," she said, biting his ear softly.
She got off her stool and led him by the hand out the door and down the street to a dance club.
"I can't dance," he protested with a laugh.
"Doesn't matter," she grinned, flashing her badge at the bouncer who opened the VIP door for her.
"That was easy," Danny commented, now pressed up behind her with his hands on her hips – partly out of necessity (the place was packed) and partly out of wanting to be that close to her.
"I've done a few busts here. They know me," she said, her hips starting to gyrate to the music. Danny had a funny feeling this wasn't going to turn out well for him and that that was a very, very good thing.
She led him to the middle of the floor where they easily found and matched each other's rhythms. She had one hand on the back of his neck and the other on his bicep. She was watching him closely, gauging his reactions to her. She adapted and changed to him easily and naturally, sometimes pressing close to him and sometimes pulling away.
He bent down so he could talk in her ear. "You're making me crazy," he said, smelling her perfume in her hair.
"Good," she answered, not entirely ready to finish with the foreplay yet.
Danny could hardly stand it. She reeked of sex and he could hardly keep himself from taking her right there on the dance floor. So he bent down and kissed her because he had to do something.
She returned his kiss, glad to discover that he knew what he was doing. When he started kissing her neck, however, she knew she would have to move this to a more private locale. She slowly started walking him back towards the back door.
"Can we go now?" he asked, hoping she wasn't planning on shutting him down this far in.
She grinned. "We're gone," she said, opening the fire door at the back. She took him by the hand and started running down the alley. Danny lost track of where they were until they stopped at an old brownstone building. She slid a key in thedoor and led him inside. She turned her back to him so that she could lock behind her. When she faced him again she found Danny standing right there, head tilted to the side just looking at her. "You know I really enjoy that look you ha…"
He pressed her up against the door and kissed her stopping her sentence; sliding his hands underneath her shirt, he caressed her bare back. When she groaned against his mouth he leaned back and looked at her with a smirk, "You have a bedroom or is this," he knocked on the door behind her head, "…a really strong door?"