Chapter 3

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Selena watched as Jennifer sauntered off with Josh whilst she was left with Nick. She watched as Jen giggled and danced with Josh, having an actual good time. Selena almost sighed at how much she missed the fast life, the dancing, the sex, basically the whole package. She wanted something like that so bad, though she vowed herself not to get crazy again. But then again, she had a handsome guy right next to her.

Selena turned to Nick and smiled when she noticed he was looking at her. “So, what brings you here?” Selena asked, shouting a little to be heard over the loud music.

Nick leaned toward her, putting his beer down. “I’ve just got divorced.” He admitted, the alcohol in his system making him more truthful then he would normally be.

“Oh,” was all Selena said uncomfortably. “Was it mutual?” She asked, watching Nick shake his head vigorously.

“She fucked off with her PA.” He shouted. “But, whatever, it’s time I move on and have some fun.” He smiled.

“What kind of fun are you looking for?” Selena asked him.

“I don’t know. I’ve missed out on so much because of her. I was only a teenager when I met her.” He admitted. “I want to do everything I have missed out on.” He admitted.

“And what have you missed out on?” Selena shouted over the music.

“Partying, football, illegal shit and plenty of crazy sex.” Nick admitted with a smirk.

“Hmm, maybe I’ll help you out with some of that.” Selena smiled. She wasn’t going to admit it to Nick, but she was a crazy high school teenager and had checked off on everything Nick had listed. It was only when she hit college that she realised that she had to change her act a little.

“Seriously?” Nick chuckled.

“We all need a partner in crime-” Selena stopped there, realising they hadn’t even exchanged names.

“Nick.” He chuckled.

“We all need a partner in crime Nick.” Selena finished, winking at him.

“Sweet.” Nick chuckled. “Do I get to know your name?”

“It’s Selena.” She giggled as she got up and looked down at Nick who was furrowing his eyebrows in confusion at Selena. “Have you ever grinded?” Selena asked.

“What?” Nick asked.

Selena leant down and spoke loudly. “Have you ever grinded?” She asked, seeing him lost she bit her lip to hide in her laughter as she pointed to Jen and Josh grinding on the dance floor.

“Oh.” Nick chuckled. “Nope, Izzy was a snooty bitch.” Nick admitted.

“Well, now is your time to learn.” Selena smiled, downing the rest of her shots before pulling Nick onto the dance floor.

Nick watched as Selena turned her back to him. “Put your hands on my waist.” She called and Nick did as he was told and put his hands on her waist. Selena wiggled herself as close to Nick as possible and then pushed her ass into his crotch. “Move with me.” She called.

Nick then felt her ass grind against him, his grip tightened on her waist as he felt himself harden. After a minute or two once Nick was used to the sensation he started to move with Selena, both of them started to breathe heavily and a groan left Nick’s lips as Selena’s ass pushed down hard onto his erect member, Selena gasped and their movements got quicker.

Nick had never experienced anything like this, he felt like he could blow at any moment in his jeans. Selena was working herself and Nick was feeling the pleasure build up in him, hot desire pulsing through his veins. Isabelle had never done anything like this with him. Everything was so straightforward and ordinary. Nick watched as Selena’s head pressed against his shoulder, her eyes closed as she focused on the feel of his erection all over her ass and thighs.

Nick’s hands slowly moved around Selena’s waist and he heard Selena gasp when his hands slid down her thighs, her legs automatically parting for him. He was new to this, he never done any foreplay with Isabelle, she thought it was disgusting. Nick’s hands wrapped around her thighs his thumbs running over the fabric of her panties that were wet. Nick groaned and Selena turned around quickly, her hands on his shoulders. “Not tonight Nick.” She whispered. “I want to make sure you want this when you’re sober.” She breathed.

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