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Dirty Little Heart.

Dirty Little Heart.

Author: Jasmine M
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Chapter 1 That One Night.

Word Count: 1192    |    Released on: 23/04/2023

are you fro

ks. I don't mind answering if you don't think about how your father and unc

ts for the last half hour. I've always wanted to go there. The stranger says. Ye

you a dri

pickup line like they have a chance. Sure I don't mind having a one-night stand. But sometimes we need o

going to h

core. That can only make me want more. I turn and look at this handsome, not too broad, alpha-kind male. He had his hands

ing about him and me, getting all over each other, eating stuff off each other, maybe getting a little kinky and tying each other while the other teases the other.

t he's way bigger than he is. The stranger tries to keep his cool, acting like

n a fake deep voice.

aughs, which I find pretty interesting for some r

m is not me

voice affect me like that? It's never happened to me. Now, all I could think about is taking him back to my house, pushing him to the bed,

" He asks the stra

the gentleman looking at me with a sh

ou, and she's never gonna

of defending him, I give him a look and ask wha

hour and a half. If she didn't want to, she would have

your shirt, I gave you a clue. It's not my faul

w all of this? You

hand and look directly at the sexy guy for an answer. I want to hear what

like, what? How long, half an hour? She would have come with you in five if she wanted to get into your pants. She was looking all over the bar, trying to catch someone else's

e? I think to myse

ike all the other ones? A lot of guys have intervened in situations like these before, But this is the first and most interesting

en a strange look. I look at him, he looks at me. It's like time has stopped for some reason. I'm not s

stares straight at the bar so

na buy me a dri

how my night go

th. they can ask if they want something. We h

you've read my mind so well

e would. He turns his chair so that he can face me directly. He's looking at me intently, and

. He stays silent for 2 minutes with a tea

obably answered by b

his place and the next thing I remember is him pushing me against the wall, pulling my hands up as if h

this huh

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