Re: The Bar
The music had a trance-like quality that didn't invite any particular kind of dance. You could saw, bounce or grind to it depending on your preference and Piper kept it simple, swaying her body back and forth to the beat and letting her head fall back, her lids dropping closed for just a moment. It didn't surprise her when her dance partner came close and moved with her, her hips feeling the rhythm and circling and swaying on their own. Her arms raised above her head until her chest and hips were flush with his, his hands low on her back and instinct took over in a deliberate bump and grind.
The brunette let her forearms drop to his shoulders when they grow tired and started a slow turn until her back was to him and her and was pressed tight against his groin.