Saturday evening. It will be a great evening. I am completely satisfied as I am driving my luxury car to the city centre, heading to my favourite discoteque. It will be crowded as usual and I see it from the heavy traffic and the jammed streets. It takes ages to get there but at last I turn into the small square and stop in front of the side entrance. I smile. The advantage of been married to one of the co-owner is to get a private parking right beside the place. I look around waiting for Jake to arrive and move the cone that signal the parking spot. Where the hell has he gone.
Ok. I get off and walk on my stilettos taking the heavy cone and rolling it aside, thus freeing the parking spot. I walk back into the car and right then an idiot drives in and take my space.
How does he dare. Actually it is not a he, but a fucking she.
A slim brunette gets off the Vauxhall Corsa that has just occupied my space and struts away towards the entrance.
I lower the side window and put out my head. – Hey you….stop…You took my space… -
The brunette does not slow down, still walking on her stiletto sandals.
- Hey, you…bitch…come back..! –
The brunette does not even turns her head, only raising her right arm up and showing her middle finger to me.
Oh….fuck…! I am fuming….
I just park my car there and get off, slamming the door closed and follow the bitch.
She has already entered and once I arrive at the main door I have lost her.
I see Jack at last the strong blonde bouncer .
-Jack….- I call him – Have you seen a slim skinny brunette in a purple skirt, tight black sleeveless top and sandals just entering ? –
Jack looks at me, smiles and raises his broad shoulder. – Sorry, Miss Fawn, but it is madness tonight and I miss you…and no, unfortunately I did not notice that girl..-
- Ok, no problem, Jack. I will find her. –
I enter the noisy crowded place, with the deafening music and the stroboscopic lights rendering the scene almost unreal, where people look to move like robots.
My eyes are scanning around trying to locate the bitch. It is like finding a needle in the straw.
I walk on, passing in front of the bar and stopping to get a drink. Joe, the tall black funny bartender sees me and approaches smiling. – Welcome, miss Fawn. You are beautiful as usual. –
I am in a black semitransparent mini dress that leaves my naked tits clearly visible in front and barely cover my groin, showing my black panties and my bare naked legs, my feet encased into stunning fashion black leather stiletto pumps.
I seat on the stool and get the refreshing Gin Tonic trying to calm down but I am still mad at the fucking slut that stole my parking space. Then I see her. I see the bitch. She is dancing right in the middle of the main platform. I have got you bitch. I leave the glass on the counter and walk, well, almost run among the huge crowd, trying not to lose again my target.
I keep my eyes on her, thus bumping and pushing into people but I don’t care. I want to get the bitch. At last I reach her. I am right behind her. She does not realize that I am there for her. To make her pay. I grab her right shoulder, pulling hard and making her turn, facing me. She looks at me. Her eyes show a surprised expression but it looks that she is not recognizing me.
- Hi, bitch. – I hiss in her face. – Do you remember me ? This is to teach you some manners. –
I open my arm and SLAPPPPPPPP my hand smashes into her face, turning her head and sending her entire body spinning.
Before she can realize what is happening a second harder slap catches her and this time the bitch staggers back on her unstable legs and ends landing hard on her butt.
I see that the customers around us have stepped aside leaving a wide empty area with everybody looking at me and the floored bitch.
Then as the music is still playing loud I can hear people shouting. FIGHT….FIGHT…FIGHT…
The bitch is now back on her feet and is heading to me with a threatening expression on her reddened face, holding her fists high. Does she want a fight ? Ok. She will get it.
Let’s fight then.
And you decide the winner…….Fawn Irenecatfighter .