Behind The Bedroom Walls

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"Jessica get your ass over hear and dance with us" my best friend Racheal yelled over the loud music of the club. I was at a table by myself having a perfectly good time being a loner after she had dragged me here against my will.

"Actually I think I'm ganna head out Rach it's getting late and we hav class tommorow. See you back at home?" I said hurrying as fast as I could to get to the door before she could chase me and get me to stay... Too late "Common babe don't be so... You. Do something exciting for once! I've been eyeing this guy all night and I think I'm ganna take him home. He's way into my kind of stuff if you knew what I mean" she said raising one eyebrow with an seductive look in her eyes. "It'd be nice if you had company too instead of being the worst roommate ever and making me feel like a slut for being the only one to bring home guys?"

. "Rachel I'm not like you okay? Don't get me wrong I love you but this just isn't my thing okay?". I was way too embarrassed to even tell her that I was a virgin! She would never let me live it down.

Nowadays every 18 year old like myself has done "it". Even some of the juniors at my high school had beat me to it and don't get me wrong I've been in situations where a guy has wanted to, but I didn't want to waste my first time on them. I mean I'm pretty hot if i do say so myself. Long brunette hair, brownish green eyes, tall, skinny with C-Cup boobs. But I just haven't found the right guy.

I'm not looking for someone to marry and have kids with, just someone that fits my standards. Hot, nice body, but most of all I wanted someone who would take control.

I couldn't wait to graduate and go to collage so i could meet new people.

I was not into anything hardcore like bondage with whips and gags and collars, but I wanted someone who liked it rough. Someone with experience.

You wouldn't expect someone as shy as me to have a dirty mind like mine but boy did I. I guess partly because my roommate is super into BDSM and had tried soo many times to get me into it. It just doesn't turn me on.

"So are you coming or not!" Racheal was clearly not ganna take no for answer. "Fine". "Great now common!!" I told her ill be right over and I walked over to the bar.

As I was deciding what I should get, the bar tender handed me a martini saying it was courtesy of the gentle man over there pointing to a brown haired guy.

He was tall, had mesmerizing blue eyes, sculpted cheekbones, and was wearing a basic T-shirt that hugged him exposing his defined body. All I could do was stare.

We stated at each other for a couple seconds than he approached, I started to freak out! What would I say?!

He was very forward and grabbed my hair as he approached. Pulling me into a passionate kiss. "Wow" i said. "You don't waste anytime do you?". "There's no time to be wasted when a girl as beautiful as you is around". Damn he was smooth.

I gave him a seductive look and downed what was left of my martini taking the olive and slowly devouring it not taking my eyes off of him.

"So do you have a name" I asked. "Dalton, and you?". "Jessica". "Well Jessica how about I order us a couple shots then we go dance." He said sounding so confident. "Sounds good" I said trying to sound confident like him.

I was trying to be the sexy confident girl that I looked like not wanting him to think I was a little child not worth his time.

The bartender poured six shots. "Three enough for you?" He's said with a taunting voice. "Maybe you should make that four" ohh god what did I just do? I need to think before I get to cocky. "Four it is babe " he said ordering two more shots.

He took his first shot so I downed two as fast I could wanting impress him. "She likes her shots" he said seductively. I downed the last two as he took his time.

"So do you wanna go dance or are we just ganna waste away at the bar". I said "Lead the way" he said hopping out of his chair giving me a quick slap on the butt.

We passed Rachael with her toy for the night and I raised my eyebrows at her. She winked back with approval. I could feel the alcohol getting to me as I grinded on what was his name? Who knew he was hot and that was all that mattered.

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