There was a soft grin and even slight giggle that came from Paige’s lips as she finished her drink while Lena said they were going to dance. All the anticipation and possibilities of where this night could lead to, along with the alcohol, were taking their toll on the brunette. Lena twirled her around and Paige managed to set her empty glass down on the bar before following after her beautiful friend.<br/><br/>A glance back over her shoulder at Martin confirmed he was watching as Lena pressed into the dance floor. She’d touched their professor, while Paige hadn’t been so bold yet. Even though it was innocent enough, those fingers of Lena’s sliding down his arm conveyed more than their banter ever had.<br/><br/>The crowd pressed around them and Paige stayed close to Lena as they found a nitch just on the inside of the dancefloor. Far enough to warrant Martin having to make an effort to join them, but not so far that they were out of his reach. Paige’s grin turned even wider as she pressed closer to her friend and the rhythm of the song started taking their bodies over. “Are we serious about this, Lena?” She spoke loud enough to be heard as her lips brushed against her friend’s earlobe. “He’s a professor!! Ugh, and so fucking yummy to look at…”<br/><br/>Lena had barely enough time to answer before Paige felt the presence and press of a man at her back. A drink appeared in her vision, held by Martin’s hand and passed over to Lena, before another was presented to her. The professor was tall enough that even in her heels, Paige still was only at his chin-height. She looked over her shoulder at him, hips still swaying with the music, and grinned her appreciation as she took a quick sip of her drink. Her other hand quickly reached back to catch his free one now and draw it to her waist. She could tell he was moving as well, and she encouraged him with her curvy body to keep it up.<br/><br/>“Such a thoughtful gentleman!” She called out over the music, then dropped his hand and slid her own over Lena’s shoulder, making sure the woman stayed close enough that their breasts sometimes brushed against each other with their movements. She leaned back just enough as the music took a slightly slower turn that her back and shoulders braced slightly on Martin’s chest. The grin she gave Lena was pure sex as she brought the drink to her lips. “Bottoms up, gorgeous…”<br/><br/>