Bella's POV:
I was pissed at Ivory when I got home from school for refusing to come with me to my house. Then, when I got back to my house, I became pissed at my mom for not being there when I got home from school.
"I need to get out of here," I said as I made my way upstairs into my room after putting my motorcycle helmet down in its usual spot in the kitchen. "Yeah, screw this, I need some liquid motivation."
After getting a shower, I put on a pair of black skinny jeans and biker boots along with a tight black t-shirt and my leather jacket. Grabbing the cash my mom gave me off my dresser, I left home and headed downtown to The Magic Carpet, a lesbian nightclub I'd been to several times before.
The club was already starting to fill up when I got there. I recognized a few people there but I chose not to interact with any of them. Instead, I made my way directly to the bar and sat down.
"Hello there," The sexy blonde bartender, Cindy, said as I sat down. "What can I get you tonight?"
"I'll have a bottle of Vodka and a shot glass, please," I replied as I reached into the pocket of my jeans and pulled out a twenty-dollar bill. "Hang on, leave the bottle on the bar."
"The full bottle," Cindy, said as she smiled at me. "What's her name and what'd she do to break your heart?"
"Is it that obvious?" I asked Cindy as I downed the first shot. "Fuck, that's good shit."
"Long time, no see," A sexy female voice said as a woman sat down next to me. "Do I deserve it?"
"I don't know. Maybe," I replied before I took another shot of Vodka. "It depends on what you're talking about."
"Relax... I'm only a bitch to those who deserve it," She answered me with a soft chuckle. "I like it. I'm Crystal, by the way."
Crystal looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had short red hair and green eyes, and a sexy smile. She had bigger white teeth so I knew she wasn't meth addict. She was wearing a white miniskirt and a black sleeveless turtleneck. Almost immediately, because Crystal's turtleneck was so tight on her I noticed that, like me, she wasn't wearing a bra. I mean, her nipples were sticking out so far that she couldn't have been.
"Oh, yeah. Thanks," I answered, realizing she was reading the pink lettering on my t-shirt. "Nice to meet you, Crystal, I'm Bella."
"Likewise," she answered as she tapped her glass of rum against my shot glass. "If your shirt looks that good, I can only imagine what's in underneath it."
"It sounds like you're hitting on me, Crystal," I said, already starting to feel the effects of the Vodka. "Do you always hit on strange women?"
"Only the incredibly sexy ones," Crystal stud as she leaned closer and spoke directly into my ear. "Besides, if you didn't want to get hit on..."
"I never said I didn't," I turned to her and said, finding my lips just inches away from hers. "I was just saying, that's all."
"Dance with me," Crystal said in a sexy voice as a slow song came in the house speakers. "Come on, Cindy can put your bottle behind the bar until the song is over."
I normally didn't dance, especially Nott to sappy slow songs, but Crystal was looking way too sexy. I couldn't pass up the opportunity to get a little closer to her.
"Here, Cindy, take care of this for me," I said, holding out the bottle of Vodka, refusing to look away from Crystal, as I got up off the bar stool. "Lead the way."
I followed Crystal through a maze of women, some of them a lot drunker then I was already, to the far end of the dancefloor where she immediately pulled me close to her and wrapped her arms around my waist. She was a little taller than I was so it made perfect sense for me to wrap my arms around her neck so I could stare up into her eyes.
"Level with me," She said as she smiled form into my eyes. "What's a hot girl like you doing in a dump like this all by herself?"
"Right now, getting felt up by a very hot chick I just met," I replied, chuckling a little, as I felt Crystal's hands sliding under my jacket onto my lower back. "I guess I could ask you the same thing, couldn't I?"
"You could," Crystal replied, resting her forehead against mine, now moving her hands down onto my ass. "Or... You could just kiss me already."
I took a deep breath and inhaled the scent of Crystal's perfume as I felt our lips drawing closer together. Given the fact that I didn't really know anyone in the club and because I was already feeling good from the Vodka shots, tightened my arms around Crystal's neck and began kissing her lips.
It felt amazing to be held so closely, so tight, and to feel so wanted. It wasn't a sloppy kiss like you'd expect to drunk people to share. It was a slow sweet kiss that involved Crystal's tongue finding its way into my mouth as her fingertips found their way in under the back of my t-shirt and slightly up onto my spine.
"That was amazing," I said, breaking the kiss and smiling at Crystal, as the song finally ended. "Thank you for the dance."
"I seriously have to go pee right now," Crystal announced. "Come with me."
"Me too," I said as I felt myself being dragged across the club. "Slow down. You don't have to rip my arm off."
The washroom had just two sinks and two stalls. One of the stalls was in use so Crystal pulled me into the stall with her and quickly shut the door behind us.
I watched as she pulled down her panties and then pulled her miniskirt up around her waist before finally sitting on the toilet. It was all I could do not to bust out laughing.
"What do funny?" Crystal asked as she reached for the toilet tissue. "What's wrong with you? What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing," I replied as I leaned back against the stall door. "I... I just haven't watched anyone pee before, at least, not in the same stall."
"Well, now you have," She replied as she stood up and wiped herself before disparaging the tissue and flushing the toilet. "I won't tell if you don't," She jokingly said as she stood up and squeezed by me, giving me access to the toilet. "Your turn."
"I can't pee with you watching me," I said as I nervously stared at Crystal. "Can I have some privacy, please?"
"You watched me pee," Crystal said as she legged back against the stall door and giggled at me. "Ok, fine, I won't look."
I quickly unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them down over my hips, along with my panties, before sitting on the toilet as I pulled down on the front of my t-shirt to cover myself.
"That's not fair," I said in a low voice. "You said you wouldn't look."
"I lied," Crystal said as she took her hands down from her eyes. "Besides, watching you pee is actually kinda sexy."
"You're drunk," I said as I grabbed a handful of tissue and wiped myself before I finally stood up. "Wait... What are you doing?"
"What does it look like?" Crystal whispered, pushing me against the side of the stall before I could pull up my jeans or panties. "I'm finishing what we started out there on the dance floor."
Before I could even respond to her, Crystal pressed her lips against mine, hard, and began kissing me. Reaching down, she pulled my t-shirt all the way up over my chest. As the chilly air in the washroom hit my breasts, my nipples became hard, almost instantly. Putting her hand directly between my legs, Crystal stuck her middle finger up inside of my pussy and began fucking me with it.
"Crys... Tal, we're gonna get caught," I gasped between breaths as I broke the kiss and stared into her eyes. "Oh, fuck, that..."
"We're only gonna get caught if you keep talking," Crystal replied, inserting a second finger in my pussy now. "You're so fucking sexy, Bella, so fucking wet. Cum for me... Just fucking cum for me."
When Crystal began kissing me again, I put my hands on her face and held her lips firmly against mine, preventing myself from screaming at the top of my lungs, while feeling an orgasm building inside of me.
"There's... There's someone out there," I whispered, panicking, as I gasped again into Crystal's mouth. "And I'm... I'm so close to... MMM!"
Crystal wouldn't even let me finish what I was saying. She kissed me hard again and kept on fucking my pussy, each time, harder and faster with three fingers now. When my orgasm finally hit me, I forced Crystal to break the kiss as I pushed her away and moaned loudly.
"Oh, God!" I blurted out as I felt my pussy pulsating around Crystal's fingers. "Oh, fuck!"
"Are... Are you ok in there?" A female voice asked after a loud knocking sound on the other side of the stall door. Miss... Are you..."
"I'm fine," I replied, breathing heavily, as Crystal finally pulled her fingers out of me. "I'm having a painful shit! Fuck off!"
"Whatever, bitch!" The woman said again as she banged on the door again before walking out of the bedroom.
"Oh, my fucking God," I said, feeling around for the tissue holder, still leaning against the wall. "That was... That was so fucking good. Oh, fuck!"
"MMM!" Crystal moaned softly as she sucked on her three fingers until they were completely dry. "That was good and your pussy tastes fucking great," She added, watching me as I wiped myself clean before pulling up my panties and jeans. "I need a drink to wash that down now."
"A drink," I said, laughing, as I buttoned up my jeans, leaving my t-shirt loosely hanging on my hips. "There's a half bottle of Vodka behind the bar with our name on it. Come on."
After we washed and dried our hands, Crystal and I headed back out the bar and sat down again where we finished off the bottle of Vodka that I ordered earlier.
"I... Owe you," I said as I almost fell off the barstool into Crystal's lap. "For what you did to..."
"What do you mean?" Crystal asked, using all of her strength to sit me up straight again. "You don't owe me anything. You bought the Vodka, remember."
"Not... Talking about the Vodka," I mumbled as I placed my hand on Crystal's knee and began sliding it up over her leg. "I want... This."
"Is that right?" Crystal asked as she stopped my hand from moving in under her miniskirt. "Do you want to go back into the washroom?"
"No," I replied, shaking my head, trying not to fall over as I stood up on my feet. "I want to go home and I... I want you to come with me," I said, or tried to say, as I fell into Crystal again. "Haha, I just... I just said cum."
"Cindy, call us a cab," Crystal said as she finally stood up. "I'm taking her home. I think she's had enough for one night."
"Her place or yours?" I heard Cindy laugh and ask Crystal before she reached for the telephone. "It's on the way. Go outside and wait and don't either of you be barfing all over the place either."
"I... I'm sorry," I mumbled to Crystal as we headed towards the main entrance of the club. "I... I usually have to drink a lot more..."
"You're cut off," Crystal said as she helped me keep my balance. "Do you have money for a cab?"
"It's... It's in my pocket," I remember saying to her as I put my arm around her neck to keep myself from falling flat on my face. "No... On the other side."
Now, I'd love to tell you about the amazing sex that Crystal and I had when we got back to my place, or about the multiple orgasms that we gave each other, but I can't, seriously. I don't remember a single thing that happened after Crystal and I left the club. The only thing I remember is waking up the next morning, naked, in my bed, alone. Instead of finding Crystal laying next to me, I found a note written in red lipstick on a napkin next to me.
"Thanks for a good time last night, babe," I said in a soft voice as I picked up the note and began to read it. "You're the sexiest customer I've ever had," I said, blinking. "What the fuck does that... A customer? Oh, my God!"
I dropped the note and immediately jumped out of bed.
"SHE WAS A FUCKING HOOKER!" I yelled as I picked up my jeans and frantically began digging through the pockets. "THE FUCKING BITCH WAS A HOOKER! SHE TOOK IT ALL! SHE FUCKING TOOK... She took it all."
I threw my jeans across the room as tears of answer and embodiment started falling down my face. I felt my entire body going numb as I staggered across my room and literally feel down onto my bed.
"It's gone... It's all fucking gone," I said as I curled up in a ball, crying uncontrollably, burying my face into my pillow. "I'm such a stupid fucking bitch. First, Ivory doesn't want me and, now, a hooker stole my money. FUCK!"
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