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Hazel could barely believe herself as Anna pulled her to the mass of tightly packed bodies, the music banging in the air and the smell of liquor so dense it felt like she could almost taste it just by breathing it in.

How Anna perceived this as fun, she was yet to understand.

Bodies were grinding recklessly against each other on the dance floor, sharing bodily heat, and even saliva as some were already intensely making out as they rubbed against each other in the slightly darker corners of the club.

Anna turned to her as she continued to pull her through the crowd. "Come on, we need to get you something to drink." She yelled out to her over the sound of the music.

She could barely hear her, but most of the words drifted through her ears at least.

Hazel frowned in response. "Something to drink? You mean water? I am not thirsty." She called back to her, yelling.

She frowned, if they keep yelling back and forth like this, she might lose her voice before the night is over.

Ann rolled h