Poor baby, he isn't enjoying this….Time to dance, Siri.Own the floor!
I put my hands on his chest and pat him.He opens his eyes and I tell him."STAY."Bouncing as high as I can, I move my head so my hair fans out.
His eyes are glued to me.
He knows what's coming.
Clapping wide over my head, I encourage the ladies on the dance floor to join in.When the girls in the song start to sing, I lead them, pumping the ceiling, staying directly in front of Aurei, bumping him occasionally.When Pittbull gives his cry and starts to rap, I stripper twirl my head, fanning my hair out and face Aurei.Winking at him, I take control.
The girls closest to us push back and open up a small space for me to dance.When the new playboy is introduced, I pat his chest.Immediately, the girls shout with the song, joining in.
Aurei smiles at me.
That's better, baby.Let me work some magic.
I "pet" myself getting nasty as the pretty little kitty, then I twerk on Aurei, totally owning him.
The girls closest twerk with each other.
By the time Pitbull sings about needing it and wanting it, the space around Aurei is clear for me to dance, and I'm up all over his body with all of my body.Each time I make eye contact with him, I wink, and he smiles.
At the chorus, I lead everyone in pumping the ceiling and clapping, staying in front, making sure no one wedges in, but no one tries.I own him.On the next verse, the girls keep clapping and jumping, letting me dance solo.And I dance, whipping my hair, slithering, getting low, rubbing him all over his gorgeous body with dramatic hand movements, trying to keep the erotic to a minimum.I don't want to conjure his thunder.I want him to relax and enjoy the dance while I control the crowd.I freestyle the rest of the song.
At the end, I lock our eyes and see that I've done a fantastic job.I push his chest with my finger on each word at the end of the song, pleased with myself, watching it sink into the deep muscular tissue of his pecs."Wild.Wild.Love."
I look up into his eyes, and his gaze deepens.I see the sincerity in them.Feeling like the tease I am, I can't help myself.I put my finger to my lips on the last two words, slide it in, and roll it around my tongue.
Instantly, his eyes hood and darken.
I grin and wrinkle my nose.
He reaches up, takes it out of my mouth, and cinches it, staring me down.
The DJ hits the mike."Ladies, it looks we have a real contender."He spins JT, "Mirrors," and the crowd of girls disperse.Hooking arms, they regroup to start the prowl of the men hovering around the edges, waiting for the dance to end.Several of the girls give me high fives and knuckle bumps as we weave our way off the dance floor to where Jess is waiting at the table.
Mr.Untouchable.I like his nickname!
Jess says, "We are honored to have you with us tonight.Your waitress will be right over to get your drink order.If you need anything, let her know.Good to see you, Aurei."
"Thanks.I really wasn't expecting any special treatment."
She smiles at me, touches Aurei's arm, and leaves us.
Aurei pulls a chair out for me, and I sit down.He hangs my jacket on the back of his chair, sits, and pulls it up to mine.
I tease him."I like your Mr.Untouchable nickname.It goes with my Rule #1."
He smirks."Mike, the DJ, is a friend of mine from high school too, and he tagged me with it a long time ago."
"Did he tag you with Sexy Boy too?"
He laughs."He loves to rag me."
"It's good crowd entertainment.He's just doing his job."
"Yeah, I guess."
My eyes twinkle at him."I didn't dance erotic, did you notice?"
