*Author's note: this work is fiction in more ways than one. For real life please adhere to SSC: 'safe, sane and consensual'; or RACK: 'risk-aware consensual kink'*
In the time since she'd met Octavian, Carly had been communicating with him constantly and even managed a second trip down to the town of ViolaciΓ³n just to be with him for a week. Carly was sure she was in love with him but wasn't sure there was any future in it. Octavian was a complicated man, and ViolaciΓ³n was a long way from home.
She wasn't inclined to date anyone else, although she was free to do as she pleased, and was relying on friends to keep her entertained. She accepted all kinds of invitations, indulging the musical tastes of others if they wanted someone to attend a performance with or trying out games nights with friends of friends. One random invitation was extended when her room-mate Sophie announced there was space in the limo a wealthy friend was renting to celebrate his girlfriend's recent graduation, on short notice.
When the limo arrived Carly, Sophie and Sophie's close-but-platonic friend Derek spilled out the front door and admired the vehicle. It was a stretched 2010 Lincoln Town Car. The passenger door opened and a man in a designer clothes and expensive jewellery called them inside. Sophie grinned and gathered the hem of her long chambray dress and stooped to enter. Tall, pretty, slim with great legs and feet that were shod in brown leather boots, Sophie adjusted her straight brown shoulder-length hair as she sat down and chatted with Raj and his girlfriend Allegra. Carly followed and exposed her gorgeous legs and a little bit of her round protruding ass as her skin-tight, zebra-print Lycra mini-dress rode up with the awkward movements of entering the limo. Her white stiletto-heeled ankle-booties didn't help with her balance and her large round breasts jiggled under the thin Lycra fabric that was held up with spaghetti straps and presented a decent amount of cleavage. She let the others help steady her as she used one hand to control the long, thick, brown curly hair that reached down to her hips.
Derek entered last, tall, dressed in black jeans, red wing boots and a stylish wool sweater. He had red hair, angular features and a slim build. The women complimented him on his look and he replied and reciprocated politely. He and Carly asked Allegra about her recent graduation and complimented her on her success.
Allegra was a beautiful white woman with dark hair, thick thighs and a large bust. She wore velvet pumps and a mini-skirt with a cropped wool sweater.
At the next stop, Allegra's friend Ellen joined them with her date, Willem. Ellen was a pretty petite Asian woman and Willem was a short but athletic black man, and it soon became clear that the young pair hardly knew each other but liked one another very well.
The limo dropped them all off in front of a busy bar that Allegra liked, with live Latin music and a small dance floor. Carly strutted to their table, enjoying the lustful and envious gazes of strangers upon her amazing figure. The Lycra dress left little to the imagination, and barely reached down enough to obscure her black g-string, the only underwear she had on.
For the few hours they spent in the bar, Carly soaked up an obnoxious amount of attention. She flirted with Derek, with strangers, flaunting her gorgeous body, beautiful full lips and glorious hair. She got strangers to buy all her drinks and some for Allegra, Ellen and Sophie, too. A touch of social anxiety mixed with alcohol had her acting out a little. Dancing provocatively by herself, with strange women, with strange men , though only for brief intervals, she stole the psyche of the place. With Derek she would dance a little longer, pressing herself into him licentiously, though he took fewer liberties than the other men. He held her midsection firmly and whispered funny flirtatious one-liners in her ear. It was only when Carly was away from the table that one could tell this was Allegra's night.
As they were leaving, they stood outside while Raj went to collect the limo driver. A group of men stood nearby in leather jackets and spiky hair. "Boy band reunion?" Carly called out to them. A stocky member of the group smirked, and replied, "Nice zebra fuck-me dress, is it Halloween?" He was quite fat but also quite muscled, and a little dangerous-looking.
"Nice fat gut, you fat fatty!" Carly shot back, flicking her hair back contemptuously.
"There's no need to be a bitch," Mr Stocky growled as he stepped closer to Carly. The rest of the male group turned and glared at Carly's group, but stayed put. Carly slapped Mr Stocky, hard.
He was speechless but clearly enraged. He glared at Carly then moved toward Willem, who was the nearest male member of Carly's group. Willem raised his hands defensively but wasn't keen to fight. Mr Stocky began throwing powerful haymakers at Willem, narrowly missing his face. Willem blocked a few of the shots but received a hard one in his floating rib.
Ellen and Sophie shouted in protest against the violence, as Willem dropped to his knees and elbows, winded. Mr Stocky, apparently unsatisfied, moved toward Derek. The rest of Mr Stocky's group looked ready to step in if the fight went badly for him. He swung a big haymaker at Derek's head. Derek stepped forward in time to block the swing with his forearms, before tripping the stronger man and sending him sprawling to the ground.
Ellen, Sophie, Willem and Carly were now safely behind Derek, who stepped back slightly to disengage from the conflict. The enraged Mr Stocky lunged at Derek's knees, bringing him to the ground while Derek punched him in the head. The two continued to trade punches on the ground. Bouncers separated them before the other men got involved.
The limo pulled up with Raj standing up through the sunroof while Sophie and Ellen fussed over Willem and Derek. They piled into the limo quickly, "Carly get in!" snapped Sophie at Carly who had caught the attention of one of her admirers from inside the bar. Ellen and Sophie said little to Carly but clearly felt she was responsible for the trouble outside the bar. As they rode up the street Raj described the party they would be heading to next.
The vibe in the limo was tense. Only Raj was cheerful about the fight, asking for details of what he had missed. Derek sat in the middle of the back-facing seat with Sophie on his left and Carly on his right. Raj and Allegra sat beside Ellen and Willem on the lengthwise seat. It became clearer and clearer that Sophie and Ellen were very upset about the fight and no one was making eye contact with Carly except a brief glance followed by a shake of the head.