Brad Simon(Sex/Life)

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Y/N wakes up at 6:45am. She clutches her forehead as she sits up in bed. Quietly groaning, she opens her eyes. She looks around & realizes she's not home. She turns around & laying next to her is her close friend of five years, Brad Simon. Both are completely naked. She gets up to go to the bathroom. However, walking to the bathroom is quite painful. While she pees, she can feel how swollen her pussy is. She wipes, washes her hands & leaves the bathroom. She steps out & sees Brad getting dressed.
"Good morning, beautiful", he says smiling.

"Morning

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"Morning." They walk over to the kitchen. He pours her a cup of coffee & she thanks him.
"We uh...did we...y'know", she asks sipping.
"We did. Four times. You don't remember?"

"Not really. I'm sorry. I had way too much to drink. My fucking head is killing me." He grabs her two Tylenol's & she takes them.
"Do you want me to fill you in so it could trigger your memory?"
"Yes, please. I want to remember what happened", she says sipping her coffee & looking up at him.

"Well I met you & the girls at the club last night. You guys celebrated Dasha's birthday."
"Oh my god, that's right", she confirms. As he explains further, the memories of last night's events replays through her head.

Y/N & her best friends: Dasha, Mikayla & Lynn were gaining the attention of many men at the club. Brad showed up with a couple of his friends. They all hung out together & everyone knows that Brad & Y/N have an unspoken attraction to one another. However, they didn't want to mess up their friendship so nothing ever happened between them.

Brad asks Y/N to dance & he takes her hand leading her to the packed dancefloor. Her back faces his chest as they grind together. Y/N is so tipsy that it makes her brazen. She grabs his hands & wiggles her ass up & down, making sure to rub against his crotch. He grabs her hips, pushing her harder into him as he feels himself getting hard.
"Don't tease me, if you're not going to give it up."

Their friends watch them & bet each other on whether or not this will lead to them finally having sex. She turns around to face him.
"Who said I wasn't?" His hands stay on her waist as she steps in closer. Their lust for each other grows & soon, it feels like they're the only two people in the room. She tries walking away but he pulls back her in & he whispers in her ear.

"Get your shit & meet me outside." He walks away right after. She stands there flustered for a second then goes to get her things.
"Call me with the details", Dasha says.
"You know I will." Y/N rushes out of the club & sees Brad down the block. He opens the car door for her. They get in & they drive off to his apartment.

They arrive about ten minutes later. They get out of the car, get onto the elevator & head up to the roof. Y/N is claustrophobic & she tries her hardest to keep calm.
"What can I do to make you relax?", Brad asks.

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