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r

rom the office in a white shirt that stuck to my skin because of continuous n

face, that he should forget about the other night completely, so that we can move on with our lives. That is, if I find him. I had no idea who he was, other than the fact that his name is Daniel and

he mop of midnight hair was nowhere to be found. Deciding to go hunting and determined to find him at any cost even if I had to come here every day, I started moving around the room. I'd hardly taken two

the bouncer's attention. "Excuse me!" I ye

ed his eyes on me. "How

rmative if I'd asked him instead, 'Hey, do you remember the guy I fucked on Friday night? The one who took me upstairs?' But that would

eez, there's no need to put a neon sign on it. I sim

hing the back of his neck. "Well...I haven't bumped into him today; I wasn't exa

for him to leave befor

a guy from the bar, I slept with the

were look

felt the hair at my nape stand in attention. But I

eight, but when I turned, we were eye to eye, our faces inches apart and he held an amused expression written all ov

lips tilted upward in

as a retarded slut. I’d practiced this scenario in front of the mirror a thousand times

rly heard you asking Zach about me. Or maybe I'm mistaken and you

ce, so I wouldn't feel so intimidate by him. Daniel was a big man…in every single way. "Friday night," it felt embarrassing to say it out

S

d face with my mouth agape. Was he ins

it and p-pretend like we never met

nstinctively took a step back, but since we were in the middle of the dance floor, I

every woman’s wet dream come to life and the way he carried himself meant that he knew what he was capable of. I should stay aw

and started pulling me towards the back of the dance floor, to where a set

d to pull me forward despite my resistance. When we finally passed through the set of double

sta

?” I

would you rather we talk in the middle of the dance floor with hundred

s sounds

are minimum of furnishings. All the lights were turned on and it helped me notice the color scheme of the living room for the first time. Steel grey walls with a d

ne couch in the room, face the wide pla

r beer?”

took a seat and wait

glass of whisky. He took a seat on the small coffee table in f

dy, being in this room was bringing back all memories of Friday night and I had to clench my thighs together when the familiar heat began to pool between my legs. To make m

accent, husky, and it made pleasant shiver

t was I here