Imagine the sexiest, steamiest, most glamorous moment you could ever experience. Now double that, and you’ll be standing next to me.

The music flows through my ears, into my veins and pulses through me with electrical currents of passion, arousal and desire. The dim lights illuminate the place and my eyes register an assortment of walls, skin, clothes, drinks. This gives the moment a hazy but intoxicating sensation that floods my brain.

I stare at Chloe, absorbing her beautiful face as she giggles and presses her body to mine, clinging on as we move to the vibe of the music together.

The strobe lights bounce on her face and illuminate her skin, flashing vibrant colors like red, purple, yellow and white.

The music is hella turnt and we’re both jamming to it, moving our bodies with enthusiasm.

This is it.

What, you ask?

Allow me to enlighten you. (You really need to be keeping up, though. Can’t be too slow for me).

In this moment, the chemistry derails my mind and I’m empowered with the quest to achieve pure bliss with Chloe tonight. I’m invincible tonight, and I could have anything I want and everyone I want. Even Chloe.

She’s endearing, tantalizing, and sexier than any girl I’ve ever seen. Even if she has a twin, everyone knows twins aren’t exactly alike in their qualities. I don’t really know, or fucking care, because I only have eyes for Chloe right now.

The perfect opportunity creeps in and parks itself in my mind, and I know I’m going to seduce Chloe tonight. She’s already mine before I even set my mind fully to it.

The body heat radiates between us and I want to devour her.

I know this girl’s into me—she wants me just as much as I want her. I can tell by the way her eyes reflect seduction and lust as she bites her lip and sways to the house trance music pumping through the air.

She’s charismatic and makes effortless advances towards me. I know she wants me and she’s reeling me in. Honestly, she doesn’t have to try too hard. I’m already there. She moves her body with desire and I’m getting sucked in like a magnet, more and more with every passing second.

Like a real go-getter, she knows how gorgeous she is and she’s using that to her advantage as she subtly shows off her body by twerking on me. Fuck. This girl definitely knows how to tease; she shows promise, but not so much that I lose interest quickly. Not like with all the other women.

This one is different than the rest, somehow.

She flips her hair and I get a whiff. Her hair smells like fresh coconuts and I can’t believe I’m out here on this dance floor with her, moving to the beat with hundreds of other people as we revel in the exhilarating thrill of alcohol and pure sexual fucking chemistry. She transports me to an island paradise and I can’t wait to explore her deep…

Chloe works her magic on me and she teases me with her body, slowly pushing herself against me. Just when I think I’m gonna go crazy, she releases herself and pulls away.

Fuck, I need her, and my cock is bulging in my pants, ready to come out and play.

A faint, sexy sigh escapes her lips between songs, and I just know I’ll have her moaning in my bed later no matter what.

I imagine my cock ramming her hard, plowing into her, while my balls hit her ass with force and vigor.

Yep, I want to fucking tap this ass. Right the fuck now.

She carefully teases me and grinds on me while her tits bounce near my face.

What better way to get to know Chloe intimately than by exploring her body? Fuck yeah.

The way she moves, the way she smells, the way her skin glistens under the club’s strobe lights, everything about her.

All of Manhattan melts away as the alcohol in my system supercharges me with desire. I can also tell that Chloe’s making a dramatic change too as liquid courage consumes her. She smiles freely, her movements fluid.

The song changes as the DJ gets everyone in the room as pumped as high as the brightest stars in the sky.

“Holy shit, I love this song!” Chloe squeals and grabs me by the wrists, pulling me closer to her.

“Oh yeah?” I grin at her, trying to hear her through the loud music and the heavy crowd surrounding us.

“Hell yeah!” She throws her arms up in the air and twirls, jumping up and down.

I take a moment to drink her in, every bit of her splendid slender body with curves in all the right places. Her ass bounces with glee and her tits are all but spilling out of her revealing, tight-fitting dress.

Several people attempt to squeeze around us and the pulsing crowd throws us even closer together. Fuck, this is one of the most fun nights I’ve had in a while. I’m so fucking glad I decided to take a break from the grindstone of work and come out tonight.

If not, I wouldn’t be dancing here with Chloe and having all this blood pumping at my veins—and my cock. It’s amazing the way fate works and the universe places us in the right place, just at the right time when we need a push or a little extra motivation.

Hell, I need both, but I’d love to get laid, and having a great fuck session with someone as spectacularly hot as Chloe is about as good as it gets.

“You have an awesome figure,” I tell her. I’m not shy about letting a gorgeous girl know how fucking gorgeous she is. I know how to appreciate women, and I know they love a good compliment—especially when it’s fucking true.

Chloe beams and hugs me to her body. I feel like my cock is so fucking hard right now it might actually break off and turn to dust if I don’t get inside her wet pussy soon.

“You’re pretty hot, too,” she yells through the noise of the crowd and the music. “I’m having a great time with you tonight.”

“I feel like I already know you,” I blurt out, although I don’t know where the hell this thought is coming from. Part of me wishes I would just shut my fucking mouth and not mention things that might scare her off.

To my relief, her eyes light up as if she completely agrees with me and feels the same way.

I don’t know why we have such a strong connection, but for whatever reason, I feel like I’ve known her a substantially longer amount of time than just an hour or so tonight. This is real chemistry at work. I haven’t felt anything like this in a really fucking long time.

I grab her waist and pull her close to me once again because she’s teasing and trying to wiggle free. I can tell she’s enjoying this as much as I am. I hold her in place as her hips grind on me, driving me wild with arousal and desire that’s threatening to make me cream my pants without even touching her.

And what the fuck is that about? It takes a real woman to make me this needy, this on edge, this desperate to fuck. I mean, this might be the first time I’ve ever been so affected by someone. I fucking need her now.

“You’re a fucking hot dancer,” I shout in her ear, and she gives me a grin at the compliment.

“Thanks.” She gives me a wicked smile that’s laced with sexual innuendos.

“Where did you learn these moves?” I ask.

“I danced in high school and was a cheerleader,” she shouts back.

“Of course you were.” I laugh and nod my head at the irony. But it works for me since I’m enjoying seeing her dance, so I let it amuse me a bit more.

She keeps giving me naughty, devilish glances, and I’m sure she’s implying that she wants me to push myself harder against her and take charge. Girls fucking love it when I dominate them. No matter how independent or take-charge a woman is, I can always bend her to my desires.

I take it as my cue that I have this in the bag. And of course, I’m happy to do this because fuck, I really want her.

Hmm…maybe “want” is not strong enough to describe this desire. I’m talking about a profound craving that I’m not sure can ever be satiated.

I dance around behind her and she continues to twerk on me, moving her hips up and down as her ass bounces next to my cock.

Fuck, I’m going to explode. My dick is fucking throbbing in my pants, pulsing at warp speed as she dry humps my hard-on with her ass. I might just rip that dress to pieces and fuck her right here if I don’t get a hold of myself.

What I wouldn’t give to pull her juicy ass cheeks apart right now and finger her tight little pussy and her asshole too. She’d be coming in no time, screaming for more.

She turns her neck to look at me, sizing me up as we make eye contact that’s full to the brim of sexual desire.

My throbbing cock is massively sensitive at this moment. Even her being near to me makes it tingle with need and longing that I can’t control, no matter how hard I try. From the way she grinds into me, I know she’s just as sexually charged right now. I can already visualize how this night is going to have a happy ending for both of us.

We don’t even have to speak or talk to each other. We feel each other’s desire through our touch alone.

Her skin is so fucking hot, it scorches my soul and draws me into a perfect abyss of need and I feel so fucking alive right now. I’m so ready to claim that pleasure that I know Chloe wants to give me.

We breathe in and out as one as she wraps her arms around me, so tight, I can feel us melding into one on the dance floor.

I know it’s now or never. My cock can’t withstand any more of this sexual torture.

Leaning in and pushing the hair off of Chloe’s neck, I breathe in her sensual feminine scent.

“I have a question for you,” I whisper in her ear, and I can feel her smile. I already know the answer by her smile and the sharp intake of breath she makes.

“Another question?”

Playing it cool won’t get you away, baby. You’re mine.

“This one doesn’t have a hard answer,” I tell her.

She pulls away from me and pouts.

“The answer isn’t hard?” Her voice is teasing, taunting and dripping with innuendo at the word “hard” as it rolls off her tongue like honey.

“It’s hard,” I assert, “if you want it to be.”

She gives me a naughty smile and bites her lip playfully.

“Do you want to go somewhere less crowded with me?”

Chloe continues to smile, giving me that sexy, sultry stare.

“What?” I chuckle.

“It’s like you can read my mind,” she says and grabs my hand, squeezing it as I go fucking crazy in anticipation.

“Come on.” She pulls me towards the front door of the club, not even bothering to say goodbye to her sister.

“Wait here,” I tell her and grin slyly. I have a trick up my sleeve and I don’t want to leave the club…yet.