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move fast to catch her. “Are you alright?” I ask, concerned. I feel a little weakened after moving so fast, and she has to blink a few times before she can answer.
    “Wow, a real gentleman.” Her voice is breathy as I help her back to her feet. I notice that she’s somehow managed not to spill her beverage.
    To my surprise, she quickly downs her drink, and pulls me out to the dance floor. At first I hedge a little as I’ve never been much of a dancer, but I feel the music in my bones. Soon a large group of women surrounds me. They push Becky away from me, and I can see that she looks downtrodden as two other women replace her. For some reason, I can feel my energy draining from me.
    At this point, I know that I can have any woman here, but Becky had been the first one to talk to me. I push the two women away, until I’m back in front of the short brunette. She gives me an odd look, and then drags me out to the smoking section. I don’t smoke, never having been able to afford the habit, but I don’t begrudge those that do.
    As soon as we’re outside, she turns, grabs the front of my shirt, and pulls my face down to hers. As her lips touch mine, I feel some of my energy return, and smile, while I place my hands under her thighs, and lift her up. She’s so light, that I hardly even notice her weight. Our tongues dart in and out of each other’s mouths, and her legs grip my hips. I can taste her drink still on her tongue as well as mint. I find the source of the mint a second later as I steal the gum I didn’t know she had, right out of her mouth.
    “Hey! Give that back!” she commands me, smiling, her arms around my neck.
    “You’ll have to take it back,” I inform her, and you’d think I just gave her the world, by the grin that blossoms across her face. Had I really thought she wasn’t that cute a little while ago? She mashes her lips to mine, and we fence with our tongues for a bit, before I let her take the gum back. My cock is rock hard, and I know she can’t miss it poking into her.
    “Get a room!” a male voice shouts, and Becky pulls back, her cheeks red.
    “That guy’s completely out of her league,” I hear another, feminine voice say not so quietly. I grind my teeth as Becky tries to wriggle out of my arms, but I won’t let go.
    “Yeah, there’s probably something wrong with him,” a different voice says.
    “Wanna have some fun?” I ask the attractive woman in my arms, and she nods uncertainly. “Play along.” I wink at her, then turn, force her up into the air, and set her softly on my shoulders making her squeal like a little girl. It’s been years since I’ve given anyone a shoulder ride, but she’s small enough, that she feels quite comfortable sitting up there.
    “There is something wrong with me,” I tell the two couples. Glancing at the two girls that’d spoken, I feel another drain of energy as I focus on them. I can sense their knees trembling under my intense scrutiny. “This woman is the only one I’ve found that knows how to properly take care of me. Skanks of your caliber just don’t know how to handle a tool my size.”
    “Come on, dear,” Becky says right on cue, “Why don’t we go back to my place, and I’ll remind you of just what I’m capable of. Let’s stop wasting our time with these floozies.”
    It takes all my effort not to laugh at the insulted faces of the four people in front of us. The women glance at my crotch, and I notice their eyes glazing over. One of them even licks their lips. I turn and walk back inside, hearing the women demand that their men stand up for them, and the men saying they will as soon as they’re done with their smoke.
    I have to duck to walk back in, even as short as Becky is, but I keep her on my shoulders as I head back to the dance floor.
    “I really meant that I want to take you home,” she yells into my ear, and I do an about-face, and head for the exit.
    Word about what happened outside has already made it in