Free Healing my Heart: Book 2 - My Heart Series by Aleya Michelle Page A

naked men and women and it will be a very messy night.
    Bring it!

    I darken my foundation and eye make-up to a smokier look, straighten my hair some more and change my top to my purple halter neck, the beads accentuate my bust. A girls gotta look her best after all.
    Giving myself a once over in the mirror and adding my black stilettos, I am much happier with this choice. I smile at myself and feel happier than I ’ve felt in weeks.
    I feel like a bird let out of her cage and how sad is that at twenty-five. I am in such a controlling relationship that I may as well be married. Panic is hitting, it ’s too much too soon and damn it the walls are closing in.
    I sit on my bed and take some deep breaths; I need a drink or ten that ’s for sure!
    This girl ’s night could not have come at a better and more needed time in my life.
    Dylan has healed my heart break yes, but he has caused it to now feel trapped and no matter how hard I try to free it, it just isn ’t budging.
    I need a night out to forget the drama, let loose, drink, dance and have fun!

    We jump in Tia ’s sporty Mirage and zoom though the city. She is a demon on the road, zipping in and out of traffic so I put down my window and enjoy the wind in my hair
    So this is what freedom feels like again…
    Earlier today I sent a text to Jeremy to see where he and his band are playing tonight.
    Hey bro, I ’m having a girls night. Do you and the band have a gig on tonight?
    He replied hours later, typical Jeremy.
    No sis, next Friday we are at the local. You will have to come, spread the word!
    Will do Jez. I will be there in the front row.
    We get to EXTREME! the hottest dance club in the city right now. The DJ is imported from the US and has won awards all around the world, and now I know why.
    The music is mesmerising and so catchy with a great rhythm and beat, even the worst dancer could rock it.
    “ Drinks first!” I call to the girls and they all nod agreeing with me as we head to the bar. “Four Vodka and Raspberries, please,” I order and pay for the first round of drinks.
    It goes down so nice and easy and sends a warm sensation to my legs. I can ’t remember the last time I had vodka.
    “ I need another,” I tell Jem laughing and she nods, squeezes my hand and orders more drinks.
    “ Four again please, Mr Bartender,” Jemma says flirting innocently with the bartender.
    “ You got it gorgeous,” he replies flirting back.
    Throwing back my second drink, I am relaxing and my body is moving in time with the music.
    “Four Slippery Nipples,” Jemma orders seductively to the bartender again. I crack up laughing at her audacity. This girl has no shame but keeps me entertained.
    “ Nice choice,” he tells her winking. As he places the shots on the bar he tells us smirking, “Enjoy ladies. I may have given a little extra for you beautiful women.” Got to Love extras .
    “ Oh thanks dude,” I tell him feeling happy and relaxed as I pick up my shot glass. “Let’s do this my sexy ladies,” I tell them and they all grab their glasses before we clank them together.
    “Cheers,” we say in unison. Downing my drink easily, it feels and tastes amazing.
    “ Let’s hit the dance floor now!” I scream to the four of them.
    “ Let’s go,” Jem tells me leading the way swaying in her sexy way to the music.
    We make our way into the middle of the floor and get into the beat. I ’m feeling euphoric and totally buzzing from my drinks.
    I ’m swinging my hips to the music, my arms are in the air and it feels amazing. I feel alive! I had forgotten what that felt like to be honest. We smash it dancing for the next twenty minutes.
    “ We need more shots!” I yell to Jemma or slur for the matter.
    “ Anything for you whorebag,” she tells me jokingly. As she heads to the bar, I stay with Tia and keep dancing.
    I suddenly feel like I ’m being watched... I look around the room, not sure if it’s someone I know or not. Stuff it; you are paranoid Roxy