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Ladies’ Room – Tina’s Point of View
“You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me!” I screamed when Dana told me that Gabby wanted out of their contract to renegotiate for a bigger percentage of record sales.
“I know, I couldn’t believe it either, T. But I didn’t want you to be blindsided when you met with them Monday.” My friend explained to me.
I was fuming. That selfish little witch! Who the hell does she think she is that she can just demand more money after less than 9 months of a 24 month contract? Fuck that, I’m letting her know tonight that she’s fucking crazy
“Well, looks like I better go set her straight and save her the trouble of arranging the meeting,” I decidedly told Dana. I turned on my heeled boot, and quickly headed out the door. I ignored Dana’s calls out to me and re-entered the club’s sticky atmosphere.
The DJ had pumped some dry ice onto the dance floor, so it was difficult to see more than a few feet in front of me, but I could tell that the mob of dancers had multiplied as the night wore on and the bass to “Say it Right” was thumping.
I was determined to push through the crowd in order to reach my confrontation destination just on the other side. I dodged through openings between dancing bodies, anticipating their dance steps in order to travel more efficiently.
The dry ice still hung thick in the air and I was momentarily obstructed by what appeared to be a three-woman train pressed firmly together moving fluidly in sync. I attempted to step around the front, but was cornered by another dancing body. I moved the other way only to discover that I was again blocked in. I looked down to the legs in front of me so I could estimate their next possible move.
A pair of black heels caught my attention and I was suddenly hit with the nervous tension I had felt earlier. This time, the wave hit me harder than before as my eyes traveled up the well sculpted calves covered in black sheer nylons. I noticed with each swaying movement, the red lace tops of the thigh-highs revealed themselves from under a black pleated mini skirt. The skirt covered a perfectly curved ass and I felt my mouth begin to salivate.