Angelica, a tattooed woman who keeps her emotions and depressing past to herself, and Vinnie, the guy who recently got cheated on by his Ex-Girlfriend - both meet one night. Angelica drinks her night away and wakes up in his bed.
She leaves the nex...
"Damn I look good," I fidgeted with the sides of my dress, adjusting the way it looked on me.
Tonight is my last night to party all night with no breaks. My best friend, Carma and I decided to celebrate by going to a club since I was gonna start working at a new tattoo shop in a 2 days.
"We do!" Carma bit her lip, confidently squeezing in the mirror to playful smack her own ass.
I smiled, looking back into the mirror and focused on my looks again. My eye lashes were curled enough to make the faux lashes blend in, my knotless braids and all the fly aways stayed laid, and the dress I wore showed off my best aspects.
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Including my meaningful tattoos.
"Ready to go?" Carma asked me while pulling her plain tube top up a little slighter.
I nodded as i removed excess lip gloss from the sides of my mouth. We both grabbed our necessary items and drove our way to the club singing and already getting a bit tipsy.
Tonight I expected to celebrate the clearing of my vaginismus. It prevented me from any form of penetration sex and almost ruined all of my relationships. Their loss though, because tonight i planned to have the best sex i could be all thanks to the loads of therapy.
Carma cheered me on while I cheered, "I finally expect my nails dug into someones back tonight!" shouting in the uber .
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When we arrived at the club, the line wasn't too long. The music from inside could be heard outside and every time the bouncer let someone in, the dark flashing lights would seep through. As my heels dug into my feet and my patience quickly lowered i notice the finest man I've seem so far.
His hair was slightly messy along with his perfect slightly tangled necklaces. His earrings fit perfectly and so did his nose ring, not forgetting to mention the way this man's lips were crafted. His tattoos were so beautifully drawn, and I felt there was soo much depth to them-like a story.
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He gave me a slight glace before returning his conversation with his friends. Was I staring too bad?? "He's a hottie, right?" Carma startled me when she whispered in my ear smirking. I rolled my eyes but took thought into me staring.
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Vinnie's POV ☆ |
"Please don't leave me," Danica shouted at me, scrambling to get close to me, trying to prevent me from packing her shit.
"I can't forgive you, Danica. I just can't," I tried brushing her off and continuing to pack her things. After a short amount of effort she eventually gave up and sobbed on my living room hardwood floor.
"P-please Vinnie-"
She begged and plead both her hands together like a prayer against her forehead. Her eyes were cloudy and puffy and her long eyelashes were wet from her streaming tears. Seeing her cry hurt me, but I shouldn't hurt over someone who uses and cheats on me.
She was only sorry because I wasn't stupid enough to miss all of the signs.
"THEN FUCK YOU-" She sprawled and threw one of my glass plates out of the kitchen. All the pieces cut into an impossible puzzle that I didn't dare to touch. I looked at her unimpressed and quickly continued to pack her thing maturely.
While waiting in line to enter the club the memory from 4 days ago entered my mind. To make me feel better, the guys decided it would be best for me to detach from Danica and find someone new.
While skiming around the sidewalk I spotted a cute chick with her little friend. Her black slim dress shadowed her curves and made her body taste exquisite to the eye. Her eyelashes were natural but long and curly. Her style was beautiful and so was she.
And speaking of hot, she had tattoos all over, including her neck. They weren't too bold, but they were also there to make a point. She was attractive as hell and I knew she got called fine plenty of times.
I must've glanced too hard because she looked my way and somehow glanced at me harder. She took my looking into her brain and let my image take over her imagination.
"Found a distraction, V?" Andrei leaned on my shoulder with his arm. I hesitated to look away before getting into a conversation with the guys, but I still felt her doll eyes on me.
Suddenly, her friend startled her and they carried a conversation. She didn't look in my direction again though...
