"Pfft that was nothing. I’ve still got a few tricks up my sleeve sweetie." I can see a slight smirk grace her lips from the corner of my eye.

"I don’t know whether to be excited or scared about that. Anything more than I can handle and you might not make it home with all your clothes on."

She shakes her head and as the conversation dwindles she leans over to whisper to me. "Maybe that’s exactly what I was hoping for," then winks. My mouth falls open and she just downs another shot and taunts me back out to the floor.

My nerves are high but my libido has been directing me ever since she stepped out of her room in that damn dress so I’m not liable for my actions from this point on.

"I better find your lovin’. I better find your heart. I better find your lovin’. I better find your heart. I better find your lovin’. I better find your heart."

The feel of blonde hair between my fingers

The taste of pink lemonade from her lips as she kisses me

The touch of her hands resting on my stomach pressing my body to hers

Her breasts pressed into me

Her labored breathes when we break apart

The lust in her eyes

"I bet if I give all my love then nothing’s gonna tear us apart."

The smile upon her lips

The tingling sensation of our grasped hands

The rapid beating of her heart against my back

The love in her eyes

We make our way off the floor for a much needed breather as "Carry Out" plays over the speakers

You gotta love Justin

He’s my number one white boy in life

Not that he has anything on my girl

I’m just saying

Total ‘N Sync fan slash groupie here

Don’t judge me

I was young and impressionable

I look up to a quirked eyebrow

"Where did you go just now? I’ve been talking since we got to the table and you were in outer space."

"Oh nowhere, just thinking about my undying love for Justin."

She makes a face, "who the hell is Justin and do I have to kick someone’s ass?"

Snickering I explain my love for him and she just smacks me and orders me to go buy her a fresh drink.