Haley tried to resist as her friend drug her across the dance floor.
"Krysta, I seriously can't," she said.
"Stop being such a prude. I already told him we were going to do it. He's waiting for us in back."
"Krysta! I have a boyfriend," said Haley, managing to wiggle her arm free.
Krysta stopped and looked back at Haley with a smirk. She walked back to her, grabbed her face with both hands, and kissed her in the middle of the dance floor. Haley was so shocked all she could do was stand there and let it happen. Krysta's lips were soft and tasted like cherries. Haley's head swam as the music started to take over. She pulled back and came to her senses, though.
"Oh my god! What are you doing?" she let out, half laughing and in shock.
"There," said Krysta. "You've already cheated on him tonight. Might as well keep going."
Krysta grabbed Haley's arm again and started walking her to the back of the club. This time she didn't resist.
When they got to the back hallway, a guy was leaning up against the wall. The shadows and flashing lights from the dance floor made it hard to see his face. Krysta hurried over to him and kissed him. Haley watched his tattooed hands grab Krysta's ass while they kissed.
"Here she is baby," she said to him after they kissed.
Haley could feel him looking at her. Her face blushed and she wondered if either of them could see it in the dark.
"Come here," he said.
Haley couldn't move. Krysta stepped behind her and pushed her towards him. The guy grabbed Haley by the face and throat and pulled her to him. She gasped. He held her like that for a moment, looking at her, then he kissed her hard. She could feel Krysta's hands on her body from behind. Krysta reached around and squeezed Haley's tits, then grabbed her ass.
Haley felt like she was an object being primed. Her head swam with thoughts about what she should and shouldn't do. But before she could do anything, Krysta's boyfriend pushed her down onto her knees, with Krysta's help.