Crossing Paths
@arcanexrain
Tea strutted into the club with a bold looking dress, and her senses were heightened as she surveyed the area around her. Bodies melded into each other, the air smelling like sex and smoke, the alcohol was getting passed around to get everyone in the mood. She did a fancy spin, and grabbed a shot glass, which made the waiter stare at her in wonder.
Many eyes were on her for that move, and a devilish smirk appeared on her lips. Every curve, every crevice was emphasized to compliment her beauty. She was swaying her hips, in tune with the music that thundered through the room, until her ears picked up on a voice that was filled with protest captured her attention. “Let me go!” She turned, and tilted her head to notice a female trying to get away from a drunken man who wanted a little nookie from her.
Usually, she would butt out of certain situations, but if it was something that included an idiotic person who thought who could use intimidation or fear against women, then that was where she drew the line. She saw some of the man’s friends encouraging it, and it made a growl seep through her lips.
