[EnigmaofSorrow]

Christine showered and got dressed in her favourite little black dress. Any more lower cut and higher up, she was sure she would be arrested for gross indecency. Not that the male clubbers would mind anyway.

Ben stared at her.

B: Where are you going?

C: Clubbing.

B: Why? And it's Monday, no one is there.

C: So? Maybe I just go to dance and drink?

B: Oh.

C: You wanna come?

B: I don't dance.

C: Too bad then.

B: Be careful ok?

C: Haha! Ben, you're not my boyfriend. You don't need to be so concerned about me. Besides, I'm like your older sister.

B: Oh god. You're not. That's like incest.

C: You silly boy.

She ruffled his hair.

B: I'm perfectly happy with this arrangement you know?

C: So am I.

But deep inside, both of them were wishing there were either more cocks, or pussies, to go around.

B: Hang on.

He went into Christine's room and came out with a shawl.

B: You'll be cold.

The second she touched it, she felt a strange sensation in her chest. Ben actually cared about her, and not just her body.

C: Thanks.

B: Don't stay out too late. You have to work tomorrow.

C: Yes daddy.

Ben laughed.

B: Daddy will punish you if you don't behave.

Christine smiled.

C: I'm sure you will.

She managed to hail a taxi and reached the club just slightly after 9. As expected, it was close to empty.

J: Ms Tan!

C: Jane? What are you doing here?

J: Oh it's my council senior's birthday.

C: Oh you're in council? Good for you! But it's a school day.

J: Awww Ms. Tan, my common test results are fine. It's technically the first day of school.

C: Could you call me Christine instead? Ms. Tan makes me feel a little too old.

J: Sure Christine. Come, let me introduce you to my classmates.

Jane took Christine by the hand and literally dragged her towards a table in the corner. Christine saw a couple of girls who were all dressed to kill, a way to many jugs of alcohol on the table.

J: Hey gang! This is Christine.

Christine waved shyly. She felt a little inferior. These girls were hot. She was much older and probably less appealing to the crowd. She sat down with them. Jane offered her a drink.

J: So why are you here?

C: I need to unwind.

J: Just drinks?

Jane leaned over and whispered into Christine's ear.

J: See those guys there? Horny NSFs on block leave.

She pointed over to a group of well-built guys with really short hair. Christine gulped her drink down in one mouthful.

C: Erm. I'm not into that.

But as she said that, she could feel the moisture gathering.

J: Oh? You're looking very sexy tonight.

C: I am? Thanks I guess.

J: Come on Christine. You're a sexy lady. Those guys would be queuing up to get your number.

C: Er Jane?

J: Yeah?

C: Just how much did you have to drink?

J: Wayyyy too much. Haha.

C: You might want to take it easy.

J: I'll be fine.

C: I need some fresh air. I think I drank too fast.

J: Me too.

The girls got up and exited the club. Jane retrieved a small pack from her clutch.

C: You smoke???

J: Only when I club.

C: What did your parents say?

Jane lit the stick.

J: Doesn't matter what they think. I've always been a wild child anyway.

C: What about Alex?

J: What about him?

C: Weren't you guys close?

J: We were. But we sort of drifted apart after Grace's incident.

C: And? But you weren't together right?

J: Not really. But he was perfect for me. I wanted him so badly. I even saved myself for him. And he left just like that.

Jane felt the tears rolling down her cheeks.

Christine was at a loss now.

C: Why don't you two just have a good chat?

J: I don't know what I'll say or do if I see him.

C: Isn't he in the same school as you? I heard he did pretty well for his O's.

J: Good for him. But I don't really care anymore. I don't want to go through this kind of hurt anymore.

C: Jane, he wasn't even your boyfriend.

J: I pinned too much hope on something that wasn't there.

Jane tried to wipe the tears but ended up smearing her mascara.

Christine pulled her in for a hug, patting her head.

C: There there. You'll be fine.

J: I loved him. I think I still do. But...

C: You're still young. Give yourself a chance.

J: I don't know.

C: Things take time.

Jane pulled back slightly. She looked Christine in the eye.

J: Ms Tan, you're really the best teacher I ever had.

C: It's my job.

Jane placed her hands on Christine's face and planted her lips on hers, parting them with her tongue. Christine was shocked but found her heart racing. Proverbial sparks flew when their tongues touched.

As suddenly as it happened, it stopped, and Jane walked back into the club leaving Christine standing there, her chest still pounding from the excitement of her first ever french kiss with another female.

C: Oh god. Why did I get wet from that?