Rainstorm

The night started off as his usual Fridays, hanging out at Players. That day he was there with his brothers Tyler and Larry. His other estranged brother Dale was his closest one growing up, but since he married Amanda, he was living his life and secluded himself with his little family.

They were seating in the VIP lounge at that time and were talking about Tyler's situation.

"Bro, seriously forget about her. I know she's trouble from the start." 

"You don't even fucking know her, ginger!" Tyler snapped at Ralph as he was drinking his third shot of the night, while Larry was busy flirting with a  sexy brunette.

Tyler his oldest brother after Dale had been very grumpy lately since their mom keeps on pushing him to get married and follow in Dale's footsteps. She wanted him to settle down and stop working too hard.

"Whoa, feisty! you must really like her?" Ralph was acting like a true nagging little brother and he was milking the situation. It was very rare for him to spend time with his brothers. They usually spend most of their time behind office doors working their ass off until it's past working hours.

Tyler didn't say anything back to him as he took another drink, a fine-looking malt seeing the fine color and the sultry waitress who puts it there. Tyler sent away the waiter with a big tip, while Ralph finally lets him off the hook as Larry introduced him to the lovely black haired woman who had been eyeing him since Larry flirted with her friend. 

"You know they say you can tell how two people are compatible with each other just by dancing?" Ralph flirted with the voluptuous looking woman in very tight clubwear. 

"You know you could just ask me to dance rather than throwing around some nonaccountable facts?" she said sweetly at him and put her hand on his chest, then smiled feeling his hard pecs. 

"No... where's the fun in that?" Ralph winked then took her hand and ushered her to the dance floor where Larry was already dancing with his hands all over the brunette. 

"Well, they do say that red hair has more sex than blondes and brunettes." She nudged her friend then both laugh while Ralph expertly slithered his hand to her waist. His other hand was to her small back pulling her closer to him when they reached the dance floor.

"Well then maybe tonight is your lucky night?" he whispered in her ear, making her let out flirtatious laughter. 

"Right, so how do you think we're measuring up to now?" she stepped closer and put her hand to the back of his neck and pull him down, but didn't kiss him. She teased and waited for him to make the first move.

The music changed to an upbeat rhythm making him decide to turn her around and move her body with his. Ralph took her arms above her head, whispering naughty words in her ear. And let both of their body move to the beat of the music. Then he trails his hands slowly down to her side while keeping his grip on her waist. She was smiling and sighing in content until he goes for the kill when he pushes his hardness to her ass, grinding and showing her how aroused he was by her.

"Your place or mine?" Ralph whispered huskily, while she rests her head on his chest and quickly replied saying hers.

No names were exchanged, he was smiling on the inside. Some women do prefer easy hookups and he was all for it. He said goodbyes to his brothers and took a taxi back to her apartment.

"Do you want something to drink?" she asked once they entered her place.

"Yeah, you." Ralph pushed her body to the couch and slid his hand under her dress. He smirked when he finds her drench already, and she moans feeling his fingers pleasuring her expertly.