Aubrey Posen used to think she was friends with her co-worker, Allie, right up until the point her co-worker called her uptight and frigid. All because she didn't want to go clubbing with a group of people she worked with. She pretty much disliked everyone she worked with except Allie and knew they certainly wouldn't be partying at someplace she would enjoy. But that didn't make her uptight and frigid.
The real estate agent was used to not fitting in places. Her military family moved around a lot when she was growing up, so she was always changing schools. Then, despise college classes being simple for her, she studied hard to maintain good grades. Plus her college roommate and associates, well, they liked to party. Now work fell into the same pattern. Everyone's life seemed to revolve around partying.
What did Aubrey Posen's life revolve around? Well, that was something Aubrey had to think about. She loved to read, each book taking her on a different adventure. Also, long walks on the beach. Now her life was starting to sound like a cheesy personal ad. And music. Yes, Aubrey loved all kinds of music. She often found herself blasting tunes from her youth inside her house and dancing around like nobody was watching.
So, Aubrey decided to prove to herself that she wasn't as rigid and uptight as Allie said she was. When she got home, she changed into comfortable clothing and took a seat on the couch, tucking her feet beneath her, iPad in hand. She concentrated on her research, tip of her tongue peeking out between her lips as she sipped on her wine. Finally, she made her decision and went to change clothes again.
This time, she was wearing an orange silk button-down shirt and yellow jeans with orange flats. She'd brushed out her blonde hair and left it hanging loose down her back. She drove across Los Angeles to a different part of town and found the Greek restaurant that was rated best in the area and treated herself to dolmas, gyros, spanakopita, and flaky baklava. Once her hunger was fully satiated, she set off to prove, at least to herself, that she could let loose.
Aubrey could feel vibrations from the beats in the club as she approached the building. The line to get into the club was not yet too painfully long, but the clouds were threatening rain. She looked around the sidewalk at the people. Thankfully, she didn't spot any familiar faces which was one of the reasons she'd driven across town. Luckily she was admitted into the club in time to avoid the drizzle.
Holding her hand out to be stamped, she peered into the darkness of the club, looking at the crowds of people that gathered at the bar. She glanced back down at her hand, impressed that this club used ultraviolet ink. Nothing was worse than bearing the mark of a club for a few days afterward.
As she entered the club, she saw all sorts of people. Hairy bare-chested men wearing leather chaps. Tall bulky women, fancifully dressed, with deep voices. And women of all shapes, sizes, and ethnicities.
Alone and seated on the fringe, Aubrey had a good vantage point to watch people which was another one of her favorite things to do, especially to pass time. Lost in thought and observing the people, her eyes fell upon a shorter woman in the crowd. Amazed by her stunning beauty, Aubrey couldn't take her eyes off her. Wavy red hair cascaded just past her shoulders, and Aubrey was mesmerized, watching the way she carried herself and conversed with her friends with such nonchalant style. It was like the woman had absolutely no idea how stunning she was.
Aubrey briefly turned to glance around the room again then checked her phone. When she glanced back up, Aubrey found herself looking for the red-headed woman who had now disappeared. A slight disappointment passed through her. She'd definitely enjoyed the view. Aubrey told herself that was all it was, admiring the beauty of another woman, not something she wished to pursue.
Growing bored of her own company and small conversations with others at the bar, Aubrey looked across the room to the dance floor. The club was busier than when she had first arrived and the atmosphere was improving. People were gathered on the dance floor and the music was pumping. She wanted to be a part of that. She wanted to dance.
As she was about to make her way to the floor to do just that, Aubrey caught a glimpse of the red-headed goddess again. She allowed her eyes to travel down the woman's body, admiring her tight-fitting, curve-hugging black silk tank top which was stretched across her taut abs. She stood in skinny jeans that molded her toned ass perfectly and stopped right above her black flats.
Aubrey's eyes roamed every inch of the woman's body from head to toe exploring even her freckled skin. Feeling a flutter in her stomach, Aubrey's mouth became dry. She hadn't allowed herself to look at a woman in such a manner in so long.
Lost in deep concentration, Aubrey's eyes continued their journey reaching the woman's eyes. Fuck. As their eyes locked, Aubrey realized that the woman had changed positions, and Aubrey had been caught. She, too, was being watched. Swallowing the lump in her throat, and lowering her head at the growing redness of her face, Aubrey had noticed her wink as well. Cocky, too, Aubrey thought to herself about the woman.
Embarrassed by herself, her gaze dropped to the floor. She could feel a great heat traveling to her core as she thought of her actions and the unknown woman. Feeling as though she could sink into the floor, she looked towards the woman again to find she was still being watched.
In the heat of the moment, Aubrey decided to play coy. Turning on her heel, glancing over her shoulder slightly, she walked back towards the bar. Wanting to know the movements of the other woman, she discreetly looked to discover the woman boldly watching her, noting the raised eyebrow and sweet smile on her face. Aubrey, too, had this woman intrigued.
The next time Aubrey saw her, the redhead was on the dance floor, dancing with abandon. She was spinning and moving, dancing with everyone yet no one all at the same time. If only Aubrey could be that brave. Wait. Wasn't that why Aubrey had come out tonight? Why had she researched and found this bar? Driven across the city? To dance? Sitting here watching a beautiful, very fine woman dance her ass off through the night would not prove to herself that she could let loose.
So Aubrey did what she came to the club for. She ventured onto the dance floor. And oh how she danced. She hadn't danced like this in public for years, if ever in fact. The sweat of the men and women around her, the vibrations of the beats, the flashing of the lights. Aubrey got caught up in the sensory overload exploding around her. She spun and moved, pressing into bodies and letting bodies press against hers. Her eyes were screwed shut as she let the sensation of the music fall over her.
Suddenly Aubrey felt a palm pressing on her back, pulling her into someone. She opened her eyes. It was her. The redhead. The woman gave another smirk and started dancing, not letting Aubrey move away. The redhead was a master at dancing, their bodies stayed pressed together. Holding eye contact as they allowed the beat of the music to control their movement.
Both women had become lost in the presence of each other. This Aubrey was a different Aubrey. She was by no means frigid or uptight. She was quite loose. Bodies in contact, the shorter redhead danced all over her, hands roaming her body. The heat between them was building as the redhead's back was pressed against Aubrey's front. Turning the redhead to face her, they danced together, forgetting the song and those around them as they just saw each other.
Glances between eyes and mouths, Aubrey couldn't resist any longer. Watching the redhead looking at her lips, she took the opportunity to move in. Aubrey dipped her head down and their mouths connected. Slow kiss turned heated as their tongues battled, exploring each other's mouth. Lost in the kiss, they stopped dancing to the song. The redhead broke the kiss for air, smiled, and winked at Aubrey as they started dancing to the new song.
Suddenly the redhead grasped her hand and dragged her towards the back of the club to the restrooms. They got in line and leaned up against the wall. The redhead wiped the sweat from her brow with the back of her hand. She then turned to face Aubrey, a bright smile on her face. "Chloe." Aubrey was still stupefied. "My name… it's Chloe."
"Oh. I'm Aubrey."
Suddenly one of the several stalls opened. Without realizing that her feet were moving, Aubrey's body was pushed inside and back against the closed stall door. Her smirk widened as she looked at Chloe, noticing her crystal blue eyes filled with hunger. Her only response was to kiss her fiercely. Allowing actions to talk for her, Aubrey spoke loudly.
Aubrey stretched down and reached Chloe's mouth, her hand pulling at the back of her head as she went in for the kiss, sucking the redhead's lip into her mouth and breathing a slight moan. Their lips pressed together, Aubrey had truly lost control. Chloe's hand was pulling on Aubrey's shirt to use as leverage to hold Aubrey flush against the bathroom door. Aubrey's hands moved to touch Chloe's body, clutching onto the tank top that hugged her figure. Her desire took over, as she slipped her hand onto the flimsy material and caressed bare skin.
Chloe's intense beauty and the obvious attraction between the two coupled together to drive Aubrey insane. She could feel the passion as Chloe's hands explored Aubrey's body. Aubrey's skin ached; the electricity of touch sent pulses to her core. It was then that Chloe grasped her breasts. Aubrey gasped, battling for breath which had been stolen from her as Chloe's hands moved down, squeezing Aubrey's thighs, trailing her fingers across Aubrey's core.
Aubrey leaned in to pursue a kiss, mouth open as she allowed her tongue to tease Chloe. Biting her lip, as her hands grasped at Chloe's shirt, Aubrey pulled Chloe into her body. Kissing Aubrey's neck, Chloe's hands traveled down Aubrey's body. Running her fingers down, she stopped at her thighs.
The spell was broken as someone with an extremely loud and obnoxious voice banged on the stall door. "Quit fucking you two. Get out of there. Some of us have to actually use the facilities."
Chloe threw her head back laughing and pushing Aubrey back against the door as she kissed her. Kissing on her neck, as another thump hit the door and pushed Aubrey into Chloe again.
Aubrey began to giggle as she wrapped her arms around Chloe's neck. Kissing Chloe again, she looked down at the red-haired woman with sultry blue eyes. "Wanna get out of here?"
Yeah. Definitely not uptight or frigid.