Bars, boredom and hotel rooms (None)

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I never thought that go to a party could be so boring, I'm standing here for hours and I didn't even giggled, everything in this place is pure tedious, the music is bad, the people are too serious and the bar has just four options, what a wonderful place uh?

I'm standing with my back against the wall, my feet hurt and my expression isn't the best, in this tragedy, my favorite place is the bar, don't have a lot to choose but that's enough...

I was prepared to leave that place at the moment when something came to bless my eyes.

A extremely charming man appeared in the middle of the crowd of people, very well dressed, with an indescribable superiority air, shiny eyes and a smile that would make anyone look again, seemed to be forty and some years old, my heart never beats so fast.

Like I could imagine, he went to the bar, leaving me here with my heart taken and eyes following every of his steps, I tried to control that, but was impossible when my eyes catched that divine figure.

Some minutes after, I started to look to the other side, it was starting to get weird, so I notice someone's presence by my side.

"Bored too?" Asked, and oh God, this voice...

"Umh, yes! If I knew that would be this way, I just wouldn't come" I answer, trying to keep my voice clean.

"Same..." Giggled, letting his shoulder touch the white wall and crossing the legs, even his body language attracts me? "Do you have company?"

"No, nobody wanted to came with me to this thing" God, his smile again making my heart melt, but it's better try to focus on the fact that he maybe has a family, just judging by his age of course... "Do you?" I ask, breaking my own rules.

"No, we are in the same situation" Said, I felt my shoulders relaxing, I can't believe that I was really tense about the answer "Can I judge that a pretty alone girl, like you, would come to a drink with me?"

"Oh, for sure..." I looked calm outside, but inside my brain a real party was happening, just by this invite.

I don't know how, I never 'fall in love'so easily, but somehow, tonight this man came just to rob my heart, and break it eventually, I guess.

His face is familiar, I don't know from where I know him, but seems that I looked at that eyes lots of times before.

We started a really nice conversation, he looked serious, but wasn't that intimidating when a bit of alcohol run at his blood, just like in mine of course, our most interesting subject was music, he has a really good taste for that, and understands lots of things about this world.

"Well, I have a hotel room near here, if you're alone and don't have where to go after..." His eyes were staring at mines, as I did the same, it's like a cosmic force pushed us to the other, of course I accepted.

And that's why I'm at his lap by now, kissing that lips like they were the only at world, my hips were moving and my legs across his waist as he tried to key the door.

We ran to that bed like mad, my hands were making their work with removing that belt, and his trying to take that dress off, many whiskey tasted kisses happened after this.

It's an amazing way to finish a terrible night like this, I really feel like coming from the hell to the paradise, and all happened in two hours.

Through the night, my feeling that I knew him was growing and evolving into a sure, but everything that I can do is wake up at the morning, find out that I slept with a fucking rockstar and deal with the fact that maybe is the first and last time, and I don't really care about it.

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