It was 2am at the dive bar and music pounded through the air as people huddled together, their sweaty bodies pressing into each other. Crowded around the bar were three friends: Seth, Tyler and Bella, all in their mid-twenties. They were heavily intoxicated, and the flirting and teasing had escalated to downright raunchy.
Seth pinched Bella's ass, laughing as she spun around and shoved him away, her eyes flashing with anger. "Fuck off, Seth," she snapped.
Tyler leaned in, his eyes blazing with lust. "Come on, Bella, loosen up. Let's have some fun."
Bella's gaze flickered between her two friends, and she felt the dull roar of desire thrumming through her veins, liquid heat pooling between her thighs. She took a deep breath and downed another shot of tequila.
The night exploded into a blur of groping hands and lewd whispers. Suddenly, a figure loomed out of the shadows, his face obscured by a black hoodie, and wordlessly slid his hand up Bella's thigh. She jerked back in shock, but couldn't deny the jolt of pleasure that shot through her.