Kapitel 20: Clubbing
We reached the pub around eight o'clock in the evening. It wasn't long before party-goal Jillian and Hayley had hit the dance floor after ordering absinthe and whiskey from the bartender. I sat cross-legged waiting for the bartender to take my order. Usually, if I want to forget the problems and boredom, absinthe is my choice. Since I was the one driving today, I must hold myself to not drink much alcohol. So, I chose the wine tonight.
Unlike Jillian or Hayley, who were already drunk on the dance floor with masher men, Isabelle took the moment to get acquainted with other men at the corner table, while Lea accompanied me to sit next to her. She twirled and studied her glass closely. Looks like she's under a lot of stress. I wonder, what happened to her this time? Lea often quarreled with her stepmother. Even the girl had been pawned to a rich businessman who forced Lea to accompany him one night. Such a miserable life for her.
I took a sip of wine before lighting the flames on my cigarette. I looked around the place and found a pale blonde faux hawk-haired girl who had been staring at me with interest. Without even asking I could already guess that she was a lesbian.
"I'm going to the toilet first," I said goodbye to Lea. She just gave me a nod and a small smile.
I walked my feet to the toilet. And, realized that the blonde girl was still following me. I ignore the stares of the pub-goers around me, a kissing couple, and the anger of a man at his girlfriend. When I entered the women's restroom, a couple appeared from the cubicle, showing a shocked faces when they saw me, then walked out. It's a pub. Anything you don't expect to happen, it all happens here.
I washed my face with sink water. From the corner of my eye glanced to the side, and saw the blonde girl who was following me was already standing next to me while looking at herself in the mirror.
"Hi," she said sweetly. "I'm Molly Wilden."
In return, I flashed a wide, interested smile. "Elsie Cavern."
"Are you British?" guessed her. Perhaps, it was because of my surname or looking closely at my face—or it could be because of my British accent.
"Hmm," I replied, nodding.
She drew closer to me, not needing to ask if I was straight, lesbian, or bisexual. I looked back at her elegant eyes when she looked at me. The eyes are full of interest that I often see in lesbian girls.
"I can feel you, Honey," she whispers charmingly, touching my chin without permission. "May I steal a kiss or two from you? You are so beautiful."
Without waiting for my answer, she already pulled my waist closer and mashed my lips. Wow, one aggressive lesbian. I was pushed back against the wall, getting hit by Molly who wouldn't let her kiss-off me. Slowly, her hand moved to touch my ass and squeezed it. I've never met a lesbian like Molly Wilden. This one is a badass lesbian that I've ever mer. Mmm… I guess a little playing with her is fine.
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