Madeline POV
I spin on my feet to the sound of pulsing music and neon flashing lights. Bodies grind up against each other in their own bliss, their faces familiar but yet hard to place. I have been here before. This isn’t real. The music is like a drug to my body as I let go and start to move my hips to the seductive beat. I close my eyes and feel a pair of strong hands grip around my waist and push me up against his groin. I lean against the warm body and lift my arm to wrap around the stranger’s neck as we move erotically to music. My hands run up into his soft hair and he leans his head down into my neck. I groan as I feel delicate kisses trailing along my skin. This isn’t real. I know it’s a dream but why does it feel so real?
I turn around slowly and smile when I see the perfect fa
