The lights were a dull orange, the music was loud and pumping. Her heart couldn’t keep up with the bass on the track. All she saw were dancing bodies jilting one another in a rythmic trance, sweat pouring off their bodies. They glistened under the tiny garden lights hanging off the ceiling and walls. She had to find him. He said he’d be here if he truly loved her.
She waded through the crowd, dancing as she went so she wouldn’t stick out. A hand groped her there and another groped her here. She didn’t mind. The music pumped its way through her cavities and she found she was loosing herself to its spell. His hand creped up on her back, slowly mimicking the small pulses that outlined her untouched body. She turned around to see him, staring deeply at her. Their eyes synced and the music took them away….