Uh... excuse me miss

There was an interesting conversation at the bar, sipping on a beer he paid for.

There was some laughter and some anatomy jokes thrown back and forth, the usual verbal banter.

There was the discussion of how next morning's work training was going to be.

There was a blur of movement and limbs on the dance floor.

There was him belting out the words to Rihanna's Only Girl in the World.

There was a kiss here and there.

And there was a security guard telling us that the club was now closed as we opened our eyes, let go of each other's hands and walked outside, laughing as we realized we got caught.