Chapter 4: Club Bahia

Back in the car, Nio commented, “I’m not that good a teacher, Kayla, you learned samba really quickly!” “OK, I confess. There are two reasons. One, I did a lot of dancing and had lessons when I was in college. Two, I thought if I wagged my ass enough in you line of sight you would invite me to spend the night. Did it work?”

“Ahh, don’t do that when I’m driving! I’ll go through a red light while picturing your beautiful bottom. Not to mention I’ll get hard in these pants which don’t hide anything. Oh, no, did I say that out loud?”

“Hah! I thought lawyers were careful when speaking.”

“Good thing we’re here.” The valet opened her door and then took the keys from Nio. Inside the club the music was thumping and the lighting was dim. They found a small table and Nio leaned in: “I don’t drink and drive, but can I order you a Brazilian cocktail?”

The server brought him a Coca-Cola and a caipirinha for Kayla. “Be cautious, it’s sweet and is made with limes, but it has a lot of alcohol. When we dance, I want you to wiggle, not wobble.”

Ninety minutes later. “Nio, I’m through dancing for tonight. Samba is my new favorite way to dance, and then we did Bossa Nova. You were right, that caipirinha surprised me. Let’s go back to your house and let me get these shoes off. Have I met your expectations?” “No, you blew right through them. I can’t remember the last time I had so much fun on a date.”

“My friend, our date has hardly even started. I’m going to show you some of my movements. So hold onto your butt, no, I’ll hold it. Let’s go find that valet.”

Kayla was tickled to notice her date had risen first and offered his hand to help her out from the table. Back at the car, she noted with approval that the valet pocketed a $20 tip. “Nothing worse than a cheap-ass,” she thought.

On the road, she was curious. “What is this thing I’m riding in?” “It’s an Audi A5. It meets my needs and it’s pretty safe.” “I like the leather and the mighty a/c. Give me a minute. Ahh, that’s better.”

Kayla had hiked up her dress and nestled into her seat. “Very nice. Way better than my feeble old car, which no longer has working a/c. That’s why I was fainting at your office.” “I’m sorry for your discomfort, Kayla, but having you in my arms was a thrill I haven’t gotten over. Will you stay with me tonight?”

“I thought you’d never ask!”