Sweet Dreams Are Made Of This

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The dark stormclouds descended in New York City early evening. Fueled by the humidity that pushed more warm air up into the atmosphere to brew up moisture, it now created a concoction for a perfect storm.

A bright flash of lightning illuminated my room, then a loud thunder roared - the vibration had shaken some of my small almost empty foundation bottles on the dresser. Nevertheless, a thunderstorm will not be able to stop me from meeting my girls tonight, because in a couple of days, it'll be time for me to pack my bags and fly out to Washington state before I head back home to the Philippines - back to work and reality.

I checked the time on my phone.

"Shit!"

I was running late again. I rushed to get myself glammed up. Bernadette had reserved us a table at one of the NoHo's party hotspot and I wouldn't dare pass this opportunity for dinner plus drinks with several of my new favorite people.

Also, I have to look good - I'll never know who I'll be bumping into. Facing a mirror, I parted my lips to see how my lip line was, "perfect".  I blew a kiss towards my reflection - channeling my inner Victoria's Secret angel fantasy.

My phone went off, so I picked up the device and slid my thumb on the screen to answer the video call, "Hey baby. You at the event now?".

I smiled eagerly at my girlfriend, holding my phone inches away from my face. I knew the event was boring her out.

"Hey. Yeah, just had to go to the restroom so I could give you a call", her grin was infectious. "I wish I could join you girls tonight".

"Aw, baby. I miss you, but I'll see you in the morning".

Amanda pouted and looked like she was thinking about something, "what if I leave this event earlier than scheduled?"

"Babe—not a chance. Please, don't do that. You'll just ruin your good reputation", I said as I patted my red lips.

"You look alluring....", she licked her lips. "...and delicious—why am I not there?"

My laughter filled the four corners of my room, "...thanks. If you'll be a good girl at your event, then I might let you taste this deliciousness again tomorrow". I winked.

"Fine. I'll behave—-Wish we both wore the smart device I got from the shop — that would make this night a lot more interesting", my girlfriend giggled. She and her kinks, a sizzling combination in bed and beyond, I must admit.

"Gago! Be careful! Someone might hear you".

"It's fine. I'm the only one inside. The view from here is much better than a bunch of old men in suits. No idea why Paula thought it's a good idea to convince these traditionalists to support Smile Train - it looks as if they don't even care".

"Oh, that's a shame. Well, at least you tried to charm your way around — did you? Besides, you're eye candy. Maybe she thought if these people saw you, it'll create curiosity for what you're trying to do — "

A sound of a door opening startled us both.

"I have to go now. Can't wait to see you tomorrow— have fun tonight", she whispered. Her smirk was so charming that I couldn't help but feel a subtle warmth in between my loins.

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