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    Foster Care Love – (Chapter: ch 4)

    She danced with some girl, their bodies pressed together so tight you’d need a crow bar to part them. She just ditched me the minute we got in here, leaving me with Lucy. The place wasn’t as crowded as I thought and this wasn’t some normal bar either, there were two distinct sides one for guys and the others for girls. Two main stages set up on either side, one had guys stripping the other girls, this place the Bright Light was not an ordinary club no this was a gay stripping club.

     

    As Ashley danced we sat down at a table, “So you want a drink?” Lucy’s voice drifted into my ears tearing my eyes from Ashley.

     

    “What?” the older girl looked at me than back to Ashley on the dance floor with a smirk.

     

    “She’s a fast mover huh?”

     

    “What?” I asked louder over the music although I did hear what she said.

     

    “I said…you know what never mind, I’ am going to get us something to drink,” Lucy nodded toward the bar and was off into the crowd before I could say anything.

     

    Left alone I felt uncomfortable, I know I shouldn’t since I like girl’s and this was the place to go to find other’s that have the same standard but the music was loud and pounding thru my chest. Eyes scanning the room I saw the guy’s side, locking on a couple who were dancing quite close, grinding and bumping into each other’s legs. This wasn’t a place I was used too, okay so if we went to the teen club Gray’s I’d still be hesitant because I wasn’t allowed to these places, the most I saw of anyone dancing like that was in the movies.

     

    “Hey,” a soft voice whispered in my ear, turning around my mouth dropped. A five feet seven inch woman at least twenty two year old with short black hair and blue eyes, dressed so hot my mind couldn’t comprehend what she was doing talking to me.

     

    “H….Hi,” sure my voice came out even lower but it was okay because she was standing inches from me.

     

    “You alone?” the only answer I managed was a head nod toward Ashley and than over to Lucy, “Looks like they are busy,” she smiled placing a hand on my thigh, “Tara by the way…”

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