Entangled with three men

My favorite season is here…..summer. Manhattan is a bustling city that offers a wide range of activities to do during the summer months. The past two years I have lived in Manhattan I have done all that there is to do. This summer has started off with my girls and I spending the first weekend of summer on a getaway in Adirondacks. We have spent two nights here, catching up on our lives, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the Adirondacks and drinking lots of alcohol. Tonight, on our last night, we are going out. I am so excited for a night out with my girls, we haven’t been out in a long time. We are going to visit the bars and clubs downtown. I know tonight is going to be a wild night. I start rummaging through the few clothes I brought on this trip, pulling out dress after dress, but nothing seems to be the right fit for tonight. That's when I hear a knock at the door, and I know it's Sydney. "Hey, girl! Are you ready?" she asks, grinning from ear to ear. I can't help but smile back at her. "Of course not, I can't decide what to wear," I reply, holding up a bright red dress. "What do you think of this?" Sydney nods approvingly. "That's perfect! It's sexy and it will make you stand out in a crowd. Now, let's get ready!" Soon enough, Carol and Beth enter my room. The four of us all get busy dressing up from my room. The room I have been occupying this weekend has a huge mirror. We turn up the music and start doing our makeup and hair. I go for a bold smoky eye, while Sydney opts for a bright red lip. Carol goes for a natural look, and Beth goes for a dramatic cat-eye. As we finish our makeup, we begin to get dressed. I slip into the red dress, feeling confident and sexy. Sydney puts on a tight black skirt and a low-cut top, while Carol goes for a flowy bohemian dress. Beth chooses a black jumpsuit that hugs her curves in all the right places. We take turns admiring each other's outfits, giving compliments, and making suggestions. We all agree that we look fabulous, and we can't wait to hit the town. As we head out the door, we grab our purses and slip on our heels. I feel a sense of excitement as I step out into the cool night air, my girlfriends by my side. We walk down the street, chatting and laughing, taking in the sights and sounds of the city. I feel a sense of freedom and liberation as I walk. As we approach the club, we can hear the music pumping and the sound of people laughing and shouting. We all take a deep breath, feeling the anticipation build inside us. Inside, the club is dark and crowded, the dance floor packed with people swaying to the beat. We push our way through the crowd, making our way to the bar. We start off with a round of cocktails, and I can feel the excitement building as we chat and laugh. Sydney suggests we try the spicy margarita, and it is the perfect choice to kick off our night. Sydney is the most outgoing amongst us four. Even in college, she was always the one that suggested all the fun things, and I never said no. Beth has always been the reserved one, and Carol has always pushed her to be fun and open to ideas that she most definitely enjoys. As we order our drinks, we scan the room, taking in the sights. There are people of all ages, shapes, and sizes, all there to have a good time. I feel a rush of adrenaline as I take in the energy of the crowd. I know that tonight is going to be a night to remember, with my best friends by my side. We make our way to the dance floor, swaying and moving to the music. I feel free and uninhibited as I dance, my body moving to the rhythm. As the night goes on, we move from one bar to another. Enjoying ourselves a little too much on the dance floors and letting loose. The DJs all playing all our favourite songs, and we dance like no one is watching. We must have gone through at least three rounds of shots, but we are having too much fun to care. At one point, we even convince Beth to get up on stage and sing karaoke. She is nervous at first, but once she gets going, she absolutely kills it. We cheer her on and dance along to her performance. As the night wears on, we decide to hit up a few more bars. We stumble through the streets, laughing and singing at the top of our lungs, managing to balance in high heels. It is so much fun to just let loose and enjoy each other's company. The moment we enter the last club, we are immediately hit with the pulsating beats of the music and the flashing lights of the dance floor. We make our way to the bar, where we order our drinks and scan the crowd. Not sure if it’s the alcohol or the different environment, but there are several hot, sexy strangers on the dance floor. Both Carol and Sydney are rethinking their choices about the relationships they are both in. Lucky me, not committed to anyone, I am free to mingle. Scanning through the crowd, my eyes catch sight of something nice. He is tall and muscular, with piercing blue eyes and a chiselled jawline. He is the definition of a hot, sexy stranger. Stuck in the moment staring at him, his eyes meet mine, and there is a strong attraction we both cannot ignore. I try distracting myself by dancing with my girlfriends on the crowded dance floor, I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around to see the same man smiling at me. I can feel my heart skip a beat as I take in his chiselled jawline, sparkling blue eyes, and broad shoulders. "Hey there. Can I buy you a drink?" he asks, his voice deep and smooth. I feel a flush of heat rise to my cheeks as I nod my head, feeling a sense of excitement and nervousness all at once. I turn to my girlfriends, who all give me a knowing smile and a thumbs up. They know that I have been single for a while, and they are always encouraging me to put myself out there. I do put myself out there and have a few entanglements they don’ know about. As the sexy stranger leads me to the bar, I feel a sense of anticipation build inside me. We order our drinks and begin chatting, the music from the dance floor pulsing in the background. He is charming, witty, and easy to talk to. I find myself laughing at his jokes and getting lost in his eyes. As we talk, I can feel a spark of attraction growing between us. He brushes his hand against mine, and I feel a tingle of electricity shoot up my arm. I know that I am in trouble, this man is dangerous. As the night wears on, we continue to dance and flirt, our bodies pressed close together. My girlfriends watch from a distance, grinning and giving me encouraging looks. “Hey, I will be leaving now, I have a flight to catch at some point today.” He whispers into my ears. I can’t help but feel a pang of disappointment as I watch him gather his things and stand up to leave the bar. We have only just met, but there is a magnetic attraction between us that I am eager to explore further. As he turns around to say goodbye, I blurt out, "Do you have to go? I was hoping we could spend more time together." He pauses for a moment, a faint smile playing at the corner of his lips. "I was hoping for the same thing," he replies, his eyes locking onto mine. “But I have to catch a plane tomorrow.” “Then let’s be late together, I must also catch a flight back home tomorrow.” I say in my best effort to prevent this night from ending. I can feel my heart rate quickening as he sits back down and orders another drink. “One drink then I am out.” “How about we leave together?” I want to know what this sexy Greek god has to offer. “You’re sure?” he asks. “In fact let’s go now!” I push my chair back and get up. Every time he has touched my arm or leaned in close, I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks. I knew that I was playing with fire, and the thrill of the unknown is too enticing to resist. I am heading back to his apartment, and I will have s*x with him. Yes, I am going to explore this fire!! The attraction between us is too powerful to ignore.