My first submission - don't be too rough with me ;) setting the scene for more to come during The Weekender...
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Jess's face grimaced as she swallowed down more of the bitter liquor and set the glass down on the side of the bath tub. Muffled, bouncing bass permeated through the thin walls as she let the razor glide over her bronzed skin, before slowly dipping her toned limbs back into the water.
She knew she was playing with fire.
Michael would be sharing a chalet with her again this time and there was always an air of danger about the two of them together. He was the only guy she ever felt out of control with, but up to now she had kept herself safe.
She had always been in some relationship or another before at weekenders, which made Michael the forbidden fruit - which made him all the more tempting and infuriating in the same breath.
Ever since he had randomly wandered into her chalet with Andy, years ago at her first ever weekender, she had taken a liking to him. He seemed to sense it almost instantly and took advantage.
Their eyes would meet and hold each other's stare a little too long, as a smirk slowly crept over his face knowing he would make her uncomfortable. His hands would roam a little further than they should when they would dance together, forcing Jess to physically remove him. When no one was watching he would close the gap between them leaving their lips almost touching, torturing her with his presence.
What made him all the more wicked was he would make really good friends with Jess's boyfriends so they would just think it was a funny game to tease her. No one put any stock in the two of them actually liking each other, none of their friends and especially Jess. It was just a game they played.
Putting in this much preparation for a night out always meant she was out for the kill, not just a fun night out. The girls back home had warned her she was getting a bad reputation. She had gone off the rails being single, so she had told them she would take a break from guys until the talk died down. She had actually become rather sick of how monotonous random encounters had become anyway.
Wrapped in one of the rough white towels belonging to the beaten up holiday camp she stepped out of the bathroom into the lounge buzzing with sound.
A girl, Lucy-fer she said her online name was, quickly topped her drink up. She was ready to go out already, wearing a tiny halter neck top and a short pink and black battery organic cyber skirt cut to show off the best of her perky firm arse. It looked like the drinks had taken some effect on her already making her movements more fluid and snakelike. Smiling widely, she lightly let her hands slide down Jess' arms until she held her by both hands and pulled slowly her towards the middle of the room to dance.
A guy, Deano she thought she heard one of the other guys call him, was laid across the double sofa bed in the lounge watching them dance together. He was dressed quite casual in a black cyber dog t-shirt and combats, but then most of the guys went pretty casual. Two more guys were mixing records in the kitchenette, decks set out on the worktops - large speakers on the floor. Another girl was getting ready through the open door to the small bedroom, changing from one outfit to the next and back again.
Jess smiled as she danced with her new found friend. The buzz from the music made her excited, and the warmth of the alcohol was already creeping through her. Lucy's body sensually wriggled in front of her in time to the storming bass, mesmerising Deano.
"Thanks guys, but I've gotta go and get ready. I'll call round in the morning. Maybe see ya later, yeah?"
Jess stepped out of the open front door and into her room next door. Mel was still in their bathroom so she had done the right thing asking next door for a favour!
