I involuntarily nod my head to the music

"Cause when he acts wrong that’s when you put it on. Get him uptight. This is your song. Poke out your back. Time to impress. Pull out your freakum dress."

I take a sip of my now watered down drink and set it down. Spencer laces our fingers and guides me out of the booth.

Hmm

I know I’m not crazy but…

I think the whole floor just moved out of the way and opened up

Oh goody! I guess someone’s going to get a spotlight. I always love that part of going to the club when you get the limelight and applause.

Wait a second

There’s a chair in the middle of the circle

Spencer lets go of my hand and with little force I’m sitting

She walks behind the chair running her hand up my torso and whispers something in my ear that I don’t even understand because her bare leg just ran up my side and I think I just had a tiny orgasm.

"All the ladies who ain’t get all dressed up in your dresses and you’re best jeans for no reason get ready to freakum, freakum"

I see from the corner of my eyes that she looks like she could have choreographed Beyonce’s video that’s playing along.

She’s teasing me in the best way possible with light touches and flirty glances

This by far beats everything I was feeling before while we were dancing

Damn she’s sexy

I don’t think I can ever say that enough

After my eyes roll from the back of my head I give every ounce of my attention to my girl putting on a show for me. I can’t help myself when she spins with her ass shaking in front of me and I grab her waist pulling her into my the chair with me and showering her with kisses

Or giving everyone a show

You decide

Whatever the case, just know from the moans I’m receiving that it’s well worth it.

We break apart with ragged breaths "Wow, Glen wasn’t kidding. I thought before you were giving me a show but this…" I grab her hand and take her away from the piercing eyes and people applauding her performance.