Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Wakey Wakey

ZOYA

I am not a prude, not really. I have been at parties with my friends back home. Had drinks a few times, a hit of marijuana occasionally. It is more I do not - don't like feeling out of control, and that is very nearly what I feel now. I can still think, but the alcohol has lifted many of my barriers. Which is not a good thing, but being here, dancing, seems okay, at least for now.

Irina is sexy dancing for Tyler, her front to his front, her hips to his hips. Being the more reserved, less experienced one, I am behind him, my front to his back, my hands just barely on his hips, my movements mirroring his. I am like a shadow. It is awkward and funny and probably not at all sexy, but he does not seem to mind. He is smiling a lot, his hands resting on Irina's waist, sometimes moving up to the edge of her breasts. If he moved his thumbs, he could brush them over her nipples, which are hard beneath her soft T-shirt.