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The Life and Times of Bethany Clark
by LaMystika ([email protected])
Chapter 7 - In the Club
Even though I had agreed to go out to the club, I was still beyond
terrified when we all actually made it to the parking lot. I was afraid
of meeting some guy, him somehow finding out I was born male, and then
trying to keep him from trying to beat me up, rape me, or even kill me.
It may even be slightly irrational fear, but that fear is what has kept
me from even trying to date, even after all I've done to finally become
the woman I felt that I've always been my entire life.
Even after all this time, I'm still deathly afraid to pursue something I
clearly want to have. Why the hell do I STILL feel this way? Maybe my
brother and all my friends are right, maybe I DO need to throw caution
to the wind, just relax, and let whatever happens, happen. Well, I'm
still not going to drink. I need to be in control of whatever situation
does come up tonight, so I don't do anything I'll regret later.
Ugh, I'm thinking too much again.
"Uh, sis, you can get out of the car whenever you want," Will said,
completely halting my train of thought. "C'mon Beth, you gotta do this.
For yourself. After everything you've done over the last few years,
what the hell are you so afraid of?"
I let out a loud sigh. "I guess you're right. Fine, let's do this," I
said, finally summoning the courage to step out of the car. An
unfamiliar sensation came over my body at that moment, but it was a
feeling that I actually liked. I checked myself out in the rear view
mirror, and I liked the reflection staring back at me. I look so
fucking sexy tonight, I mused to myself. These guys will be all over
me, and they won't know I used to be one of them, well, physically
anyway. I'll be able to pick the one I like best, and I'm going to get
laid tonight. All of a sudden, the idea of a one night stand didn't
sound so terrible after all.
Making sure I looked alright, I smoothed out my dress and slung my purse
over my shoulder. Will and I then headed toward the club doors. As
usual, I loved the sound of my heels clicking on the sidewalk as I
walked, and my hips had a more natural sway to them as I glided towards
the bouncer.
Surprisingly, there wasn't much of a line for a Saturday night. Sarah
and the other girls had gone in ahead of us, so Will and I presented our
IDs and the bouncer let us through. I was actually surprised that Will
was able to get in with me, but I did notice him tell the bouncer "Relax
bro, she's my sister. I'm not dating her." I could tell that the
bouncer was staring at my ass as I walked into the club. Once inside,
Will and I paid the cover charge and went to the main room. We met my
girlfriends at a table just above the dance floor and Will ordered a
drink for himself. I told the cocktail waitress that I was fine, and
the waitress went off to get Will his drink.
"You're not getting a drink Beth?" Will asked after the waitress left.
"I thought you were going to let loose tonight."
"I am," I purred. "Which is why I'm not going to BUY a drink." With
that, I stood up from the table and glided over towards the dance floor.
"Oh... my... God," Rachel suddenly spoke up. "Are you going to go dance
Beth?"
I nodded in the affirmative. Suddenly all my friends popped up
immediately and insisted they go out on the dance floor with me. Well,
that's what I thought they said; I couldn't really hear everything over
Rachel and Leona's squealing.
As the opening bars of Ke$ha's "Tik Tok" blared over the dance floor
speakers, one could notice five gorgeous women dancing together,
completely oblivious to everything and everyone around them. It was
basically me surrounded my friends as we took turns bumping into each
other and doing something that one would call dancing if they were in a
generous mood and/or just trying to get in our panties. How we all
managed to twist and contort our bodies around in anywhere from 3 to 5
inch heels without falling down or knocking each other over was a minor
miracle. The song didn't last very long before the DJ had transitioned
to the next song, which was Lady GaGa's "Telephone". Glancing over at
the table where Will was, he just stood there observing me, encouraging
me.
I guess he didn't like this kind of music. I suppose in that regard we
truly had grown apart.
Will was probably the only man in the room who wasn't crushing on me or
my friends though. We had quite the captive audience now as Leona began
dancing very close behind me while Stacy danced in front. Rachel was on
my left; Julie on my right. I guess it was a "birthday dance" or
something, because it was apparent that my friends tried to put the
focus squarely on me. I'm sure that from the perspective of a straight
red blooded male that we were getting so hot and bothered they were
almost about to start touching themselves right there on the dance
floor. But I really don't know too much about how guys think. Aside
from the stereotypical way women believe they think anyway.
The song ended and my friends and I erupted into a giggling fit. I
think I was beginning to let myself go now, and our captive audience let
us know how much they enjoyed the show by giving us all a round of
applause.
Still standing close behind me, Leona then whispered in my ear, "There
you go honey. You won't have to buy a drink all night." She then went
off to chat up some guys, as did Rachel and Julie.
"I'm going to go give your brother some company," Stacy said. "I think
we're the only ones here in a committed relationship." She went back
over to the table, patting my shoulder on the way and told me "Good
luck, sis."
I decided to make my towards the open bar on the other end of the dance
floor. Grabbing a bar stool, I carefully sat down and crossed my legs,
left over right, in a very flirtatious manner. I am SO glad I wore a
tiny dress tonight, I thought to myself. Showing off my long legs will
get me a lot of attention.
Tossing my hair back, I asked the bartender for a list of the drink
specials. She slid a laminated piece of paper towards me, then turned
her attention to the other patrons. The bartender was very attractive,
and she was the kind of girl I wanted to look like before I
transitioned. It was obvious that she loved her body and she didn't
mind showing it off, even if the job required it. I don't even know why
I asked for a list of drink specials; I didn't intend to buy anything,
let alone alcohol. It didn't matter anyway, because the bartender came
back to my end of the bar and gave me a drink with a crazy straw in it.
"Umm, I didn't order anything," I said in a slightly confused tone.
"Oh, that gentleman ordered it for you," the bartender told me, and
pointed towards a man at the far end of the bar.
"I see," I replied. I tried to see who it was, but I couldn't get a
good look at him, nevertheless I waved at the man and took a sip of the
drink he bought for me. It tasted sweet, and I didn't taste any
alcohol. What was this?
"It's a virgin daiquiri," a voice suddenly said from behind me. I
turned around, and there he was. It was Dan, a guy who I knew at my
first job; I think he worked with security. I don't know if he knew
about me or not; he left shortly after I was hired. "I didn't know if
you drank or not. I've never seen you in here before. That was quite a
show you and your girlfriends just put on."
"Good call," I replied. "I'm not much of a drinker. My brother,"
Bethany pointed over to the table where Will was nursing his drink, "he
dragged me out here. Said something about me needing to loosen up."
"He's right," The man said. "You're a beautiful woman, you got some
AMAZING legs," he was staring at my legs with open lust at this point,
"but you seem uptight."
"Hmm, I didn't know it was that obvious," I mused. "I'm also up here,
by the way," I said as I noticed his gaze went from my legs to my chest.
Well, I guess I can't blame him for staring.
"Sorry about that," he said, quickly composing himself. "I'm Dan, by
the way," he replied, extending his hand.
"I know you, Dan, from my job." I replied. His expression changed
completely. "What job? I'm sure I would've remembered a beautiful
woman like you."
"Well, I think you were transferred soon after I started. I'm Beth," I
beamed.
"Beth, huh?" Dan exclaimed. "It's too bad I didn't get a chance to get
to know you if you remember me. You look beautiful."
I could feel my face warming up. "Why thank you," I said, extending my
hand. "It's nice to see you again." Dan took my hand in his and gave
it a kiss. "The pleasure is all mine milady."
"Hmm," I grinned, "I didn't think they made men like you anymore."
"My mother taught me to treat women with respect."
So says the guy who was just drooling over my legs and my tits a few
minutes ago. But I guess I'll let it slide. THIS time. He's lucky
he's cute.
"That's good to know," I said. "Come sit down," I told Dan, patting the
bar stool next to me. Dan happily obliged. We began talking about work
and stuff, which seemed like I was in another job interview or
something. I couldn't take much more of this, so I quickly dragged Dan
out on the dance floor. I told him beforehand that I didn't want any
alcohol and he respected my wishes, even though he had a few himself. I
really did like hanging out with him though, even if I could smell the
alcohol on his breath.
I can overlook it this time. This man is gorgeous.
Dan was wearing a button down shirt with the top two buttons undone. He
wasn't wearing a shirt underneath, and while it really wasn't my thing
personally, I could see that he must've worked out quite a bit, with
well defined pectoral muscles. A quick glance below the waist showed
that Dan worked on his lower body as well. Dan turned his back to her
to go put his drink down, and I took the opportunity to smack his ass.
I don't know what came over me.
Ooh, it's tight... I could bounce a quarter off it. Damn... I'm going
to hell.
Dan had a spring in his step as he gave the bartender his empty bottle,
then quickly returned to my side and we began to dance again. I was
really getting into it, and when I turned around, Dan quickly gave my
own behind a love tap. I decided to play with him a bit, so I turned
around and feigned surprise with a playful gasp, cupping my mouth with
my right hand.
"What?" Dan asked coyly. "You started it."
I blushed and grinned. "Fair enough." We continued to dance to a few
more songs, then we walked around the club, played a game of pool, then
darts. After the dart game, Dan smoothly led me to a slightly more
secluded part of the club.
"Having fun Beth?" I nodded in agreement.
"Wanna get out of here and go back to my place?"
Oh my God, he works fast. I guess he forgot I'm sober.
"Hmm..." I began. My train of thought was interrupted by my conscience
screaming in my head - Damn it Beth, don't be a slut! - and while
normally I listened to it, on this night I didn't want to hear any of
it.
I need to move out of my comfort zone. Last time I did that, I became
Bethany... so what am I so afraid of?
"Yeah, let's go," I said, my voice full of conviction. "But I need to
find my brother first, okay?" Dan shrugged, as if to say okay, so I led
him back to the dance floor where Will was busy dancing with Stacy. I
tapped him on his shoulder. "What would Alicia say, big brother?"
"C'mon sis, I'm not doing anything," Will said. "You know I wouldn't do
anything like that." "Yeah, Beth," Stacy piped up. "I'm not that kind
of girl either, you know!"
"I know, I know, I'm just messin' with you guys," I said, sticking out
my tongue. At that point, Will and Stacy noticed Dan standing behind
me. "Who's your friend?"
"Will, this is Dan," I replied. "Dan, Will. He's the twin brother I
told you about."
"Nice to meet you Dan," Will said, shaking his hand. He then turned to
me. "Let me guess," Will said with a sly grin on his face. "You have a
ride home tonight."
My face was on fire. I must've blushed bright red. "Yep."
"Good for you sis." Will still had a shit-eating grin on his face. I
shrank a little inside. He is NEVER going to let me live this one down.
"Don't wait up, bro," I told him. "You have my spare car keys, right?"
Will nodded in affirmation.
"And my spare house key?" Will nodded again.
"Good. I'll see you in the morning." With that, Dan took my hand and
led me out of the club. Along the way I could see my girlfriends
cheering me on, screaming "You go girl!" as we walked past them.
Oh God, they are NEVER going to let me live this down.
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