The brunette Had Been XC silent all evening, really only speaking up when to Natalia Decided to share the story of How They Met. It Was a pretty humorous story starring the Rookie Cop Pepa on a patrol gone wrong, Dramatically ending in a trip to the hospital with a wound Requiring stitches. The best part, Though, WAS When Natalia Pepa That Had Been Revealed deathly afraid of getting Those stitches. Could not help bursting Into Silvia laughter When the agent pathetically Attempt to deny That she started crying at the sight of the needle.
All in all, it Had Been a nice evening for Silvia, and eleven inside the club, she happily let Eva lead her to the center of the dance floor.
Pepa, On the Other hand, made a beeline straight for the bar. Another drink. That's What she needed. Another drink to rid herself of the vision of Silvia In That skin-tight, short black dress. Another drink to erase the memory of seeing Eva and Silvia walk into the bar hand-in-hand, fingers entwined. Another drink to get over Natalia That damn story telling. She Had Kept her fear of needles a secret for years, and the woman HAD to go and let the whole world know tonight! Damn
. Silvia Knew She WAS just going to Give Her That shit about one. And, With That Thought, she ordered a shot of tequila Instead of a drink.
After downing the contents of her shot glass, she spun around on her stool to take in the dance floor. As if her eyes Were Programmed to do so, They Immediately Located the redhead in the crowd. CSilvia HTMLXC Was Dancing with Eva, pressed her Intimately Against, But She Was staring over Eva's left shoulder. Staring right at Pepa. Instantly Realized That She Had the agent caught her, and she wanted nothing more Than her gaze to skitter away, act like she Had not Been staring at all, But she could not. Their Eyes Were
locked on Each Other, trapped. And for one second, for one exquisite second, the rest of the world melted away. The music stopped, the people Disappeared ... and They Were Transported to Another Time. For one second, it felt just like it used to. But the moment Was Gone in a blink as someone walk through Their line of sight. WAS callously broken the spell.
Silvia closed her eyes and Lowered her head to Eva's shoulder, the feel orf the doctor’s arms tightening around her back helping her to forget the earlier moment.
Pepa took a deep breath to collect herself. She turned to the bartender to order another shot of tequila and knocked the liquid back, letting its fire settle in her stomach. Her eyes began scanning the club again, searching for who she’d be taking home that night. Searching for her own way to forget.
~*~*~*~
11 years before
\ I can’t go. There’s no way my father will give me permission.”
“We’ve been over this before…just don’t tell him! Make something up about going to a girlfriend’s house to study or whatever. We never hang out anymore, and I want you to come with me,” she cajoled with a pout.
“I just can’t!”
“
Y una mierda
, Silvia. But, whatever,” Pepa said with derision as she pulled a pack of cigarettes out of her pocket. She found her lighter in another pocket and used it to spark one cigarette, taking a long drag. “You just keep on being little Saint Silvia. Stay locked up in your bedroom like a good girl. Study night and day. Never have any fun. There, that’s your life.”
The brunette s, but she hadn’t quite imagined that it would be so noisy. And smelly. The place reeked of alcohol, cigarette smoke, and swea. And a few other things she was happy to be unable to identify. She was also seriously afraid to touch anything, every surface seemed to be either damp or sticky. It was all pretty revolting…but, she was actually having a pretty good time.
Pepa had stayed by her side all night, including her in the conversations with random groups of people here and there. Of course, the few drinks she finished had also gone a long way in making her feel more comfortable, and when Pepa tugged on her hand to lead her into a swaying crowd of dancers, she didn’t resist. “How are you doing? You having fun?” The brunette leaned forward seemed to tingle wherever the taller girl touched her. She was so glad Pepa had convinced her to come tonight, and to show her gratitude, she planted an exuberant kiss on her friend’s cheek.
Pepa was silently wondering if it was possible to be in heaven and hell simultaneously. She felt a familiar warmth building inside her, and she had to fight the very tempting prospect of letting her hands drift a little lower. Her heart, allied with her libido, was waging a war against her head. The first two were screaming out orders for her hands to invade the territory south of the border, but her head insisted that they hold their ground. Her head was winning the battle until Silvia’s surprise attack completely obliterated what was left of her rational mind. Her head waved itsas going to tell him to go fuck Himself, But Then she Noticed That I wasn't looking at her at all ... Were His Eyes Firmly fixed on the girl Who Was Enveloped still in her arms.
Pepa's head whipped around again to face the redhead. And her heart broke a little When She Saw That Silvia WAS looking back at the interloper, a smile on her face and a slight blush on her cheeks. Silvia
flatterer Could not help but feel at the Attention. No boys ever Had Paid Attention her much before. Or at least, and Stock Not That Look like him. She Was a geek, a social outcast, never Been on a date, Never Been Kissed ... but There Was this cute guy, looking at her and smiling. Wanting to dance with her. The novel thrill of the situation to spark racing sat down her spine. CHTMLSilvia
XC finally glanced back at Pepa, smiling excitedly and pulling her arms away. The brunette let her own arms fall listlessly at her sides.
"Sure, go ahead," Pepa finally Said with a nod. She hoped Neither of Them Noticed the crack in her voice as she dejectedly Walked away to find herself Another drink.
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