Broken Record.

The club floor is vibrating the upbeat tune through my body and the humidity hits me, I drove the whole way teasing Harry because I will win this silly little bet he has going, and tonight I plan to flaunt everything I have got. A little bubble of happiness errupts from my tummy and a small giggle escapes my lips, earning me some confused glances from the group. I just laugh again as they shake their heads, smiling, and turn away again. We all cluster into a little booth in the VIP corner, before the boys insist on getting our drinks. Pagen and I share a glance, remembering the last time Niall and Harry left us alone in a booth and almost at the same time we shake it off. I only care about my present and my future, and hopefully Harry will stay around to feature in both. I grin at the thought of him, game on Styles. I silently chant in my head, I know (not so) young Harold will be bringing his A game tonight and I just had to hope mine were better. I smirk as he shuffles in next to me, running my hand up his thigh, him gripping it tightly.
"See baby, can't even keep your hands off of me" He whispers into my ear.
"Try to remember that when you will be begging me to touch you later Styles." I hiss back before holding onto the chain of four girls ready to dance.

Eleanour, Izzy, Pagen, Perrie and I push through the mass of grinding bodies and find ourselves room to dance, we stand all together when a song starts to play. I recognise it as Martin Garrix-Animals and as soon as the beat drops out comes the butt shake. Then a different song comes on Sean Paul- Temperature. Another grind/butt shake song. After these two songs Shakira starts to play. She is Pagen and I's ultimate 'woman crush' and when hips ont lie begins to play we are wiggling all over the show and imitating-probably poorly- Shakira's unnatural hip wiggle, my hip is raised on an angle as I drop my leg, causing my bum to shake, this is when I look up to see a pair of green eyes looking at me from his seat, the other boys are tugging his arm and he stands, ready to dance? El calls Louis over and whispers to words in his ear that sent the girls going crazy.
"Dance. Off" She grinned and he pecked her on the cheek.
"Hang on El, how will the DJ play appropriate songs?" I ask the brown haired girl.
"We either improvise or we ask the boys to ask Jake..." She points at the DJ
"Why would he listen to the boys?" I ask.
"Because they're his bosses.... well Des is" She howls with laughter. They own fucking clubs? Well thats how we got in without being ID'd
"GIRLS FIRST!" Harry shouts and winks at me. Beautiful Liar starts playing and myself and Pagen stand in the middle of the dancefloor we are using. All at once we begin doing the same moves, knowing them off by heart and we did great, Harry's face had shit on Nialls who stood then, hands fifddling with his tight jeans every now and then as his blonde head bobbed to the music and his lip brought between his teeth, Harry moved his hand to his crotch once pulling the tight fabric away from... himself and then his eyes turned into smolten rock. His darkening grin kept pastered to my body as I sashayed my hips, my body rippling, I bit my lip and turned slowly, walking away, the other girls screamed at us there compliments and Pagen and I just smirked. Liam dissapeared briefly to the DJ-Jake- and then came back smirking at Harry and Niall. It's tricky(Run DMC) started playing and copying the entertaining scene from one of my favourite movies White Chicks, Harry and Niall began.... breakdancing? It was hillarious. When they finished the other boys patted them on the back. Perrie, El and Iz danced to Vegas Girl by Conor Maynard, all in perfect sync. This caused the three boys to retaliate with LMFAO's Sexy and I know it, watching Zayn dance was absolutely gold, he looked stiff and awkward until he made eye contact with Perrie. The boys requested to go again after Sexy And I Know it and all five of them turned to look at us, lining up with the appropriate girls. Harry smirked at me. Just as Mr Boombastic (loba loba) began playing, the boys all looked up as Shaggy's distinctive voice played aloud. They all took oncestep and started grinding. One hand clenched into a fist infront of them, the other dangling by their hips, the hips. They were rolling, swaying and thrusting. I'm pretty sure if I wasn't dying at the sight of Harry doing this I would be looking at how Zayn,Louis, Liam and even Niall looked. Sexual. Every single one of them looked carnal. Dear God!
They call me mr boomboomboomboombastic. That was it for me, I was soaking and I knew it, the rythm of Harry's skinny jean wearing hips was roll roll thrust thrust thrust really fast. The almost pained look in his eye made me appreciate this dance even more and before I knew they werent even that far. They shared a glance and began pulling up their shirts. This is like a real life Magic Mike. HOLY FUCK. That right there, was a walking orgasm. The next boomboomboom that came Harry had his crotch thrusted almost into my face as I sat on the chair. His shirt still being lifted up, hips still rolling. I want them rolling into me. Oh Jesus.
By the time the last chord ends, Harry is within tongue distance of me, like if I poked my tongue out, it would touch his lower abdomen that was just stopping rolling onfront of me, I glance out of the corner of my eye and see the boys all end just as Harry. fuck.
We all discussed a song that could beat that after we stopped screaming at eachother (the girls) we had a mash-up. Starting with WigWamBam(the sweet) doing booty popping actions as the chorus hit, with our arms on our head and hips, then into Welcome to Burlesque(Cher) this is where, we slowly sauntered towards the boys and practically gave them a lapdance. The boys won in the end, none of the girls were mad, I dont think it was possible. They were just so sexy. We then started dancing after and soon enough we all left to go, the earlier dancing sending sexual tension higher then hippies in the 60's. Homeward Bound.

Notes

Mr Boombastic. Can you just imagine Harry, Liam, Louis, Niall and Zayn doing that dance.... Omf.
ILY!