My Best Friend's Sister

Luke's POV
After Vanessa end the call from Ash we went over and shared some amazingly delicious pink cottoncandy. "So where to next, beautiful?" I asked her while picking off some cottoncandy. She smiled and blushed slightly.

"Ooo," I followed her gaze behind me to a wooden platform. "Come dance with me," she said trying to drag me along.

"Vanessa, I-I," I began but she still tugged, begging me to go.

"Please, it'll be fun!" She was still pulling on my arm, making tracks from my converses.

"But I don't dance," I said through my teeth. She's so damn persistent.

In a blink of an eye, I was on the wooden platform and they had just switched songs to some electronic song or whatever. It was surely something I've never heard of.

Vanessa pressed up against my front with her ass and began to grind on me. I'm not going to lie and say that I didn't like it but it seem kinda early in our unofficial relationship but like I said, I didn't say I didn't like it so I made no efforts in stopping her.

I put one hand on her waist as she moved her hips along on me back and forth. I then kissed her neck softly. A smile and blush appeared on her face. I smirked.

The night was far from over.

Notes

Sorry for the prolonged hiatus but had to do it to keep intact with the internet world I call home. I've been in the hell I call writer's block. I knew we would tango at some point in the story (all writers do... unless you're a 'bad' writer) but I have not gave up yet! Furthermore, I think I would like an outsider's view so they can help write the story. If interested, you know how to contact me.

Hakuna Matata my friends because the sun will rise tomorrow,
Vannessa