And Then There Was Victor

Chapter 10

Haddaway was pumping through the sound system so loudly I could hardly hear myself think but the place was packed and so many guys, guys everywhere. Dancing on each other, with each other, kissing, and generally having a great Thursday night. I was smiling as my body started pumping with excitement. I was a shit dancer but when club music started, I couldn't stop myself. Isla made a beeline to the bar and I noticed a super cute guy behind the counter. He was tall, shirtless, supremely muscled, with hair spiked in tones of green. I heard Isla shout to him two drink orders and he glanced at me. I pushed my chest out, remembering what Denis said, tits get drinks. The bartender smiled and shook his head. Then Isla handed me a cocktail that I knew nothing of.

"It's sweet, you'll like it," she shouted over the music.

I tentatively sipped from the tiny straw. Whoa. It was sweet and magical. She must have seen my eyes light up because she let out a laugh.

"Amaretto sour," she said. "That's how I started."

"I love it!"

"Let's dance!"

She took my hand and squeezed us into a tiny table where we placed our drinks. I watched her pump to the music and I joined her even as I kept sipping my drink. The more I drank the looser I felt and the more uninhabited I became. This was amazing! No wonder the guys did it all the time! I was having such a great time, random guys would start dancing with us but none of it was sexual, we were just laughing and having fun. Then I felt someone grab my hand and when I turned, I found Denis with no last name smiling at me.

"Becka with the rack!" He shouted and I was by then on my second Amaretto sour which meant I was friends with random strangers. So, I threw my arms around him and hugged him.

"Denis, I came!"

He nodded and pointed to my drink. "We should do shots!"

I'd never had a shot before and I had read about them often so I eagerly nodded. I waved at Isla who was dancing with two guys and let Denis drag me back to the bar.

"Case!" Denis shouted at the green-haired bartender. This must have been his roommate. Case turned and nodded at him, he was popping two light beers open and handing them to an older guy who was ogling at him. "This is my little friend I told you about!"

Case walked to us and leaned forward, extending his hand. I smiled and shook it, tucking a wild curl behind my hair. He was incredibly good looking, a chiseled jaw, high cheekbones and deep eyes. He bit his lip when he looked me over.

"Two orgasms," Denis said and I gasped.

"They're shots," Case smiled and wow, why did he have to be gay? He was spectacular! His eyes were dark and large and his mouth was perfectly shaped, with a slight pout. I stupidly nodded and found Denis staring at me with a knowing look.

"He's straight," Denis pulled me and whispered in my ear. I gasped and looked at him. "Bad for me, good for you."

"Why is he working in a gay club?"

Denis held up his hand and made a money gesture with a smirk. Then Case was back, in his hands three white shots that looked like milk. I smiled at him and thanked him. He handed me one and another to Denis and kept one for himself.

"To your little friend," Case said and winked at me.

That's how I lost my virginity. To a bartender with green hair who worked at a gay club. It happened quite quickly and I was certainly a little too drunk but Case wasn't, he held his liquor very well. The thing is, I had this idea that it would earth-shattering, life-changing but it wasn't.