~ Chapter 18 ~

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~ L E I L A ~

It's been a week since I've started ignoring Lorenzo and I'm losing my damn sanity.

I've always been a huge fan of sex but he made me an addict.

The memories of us fucking against the shower are constantly replaying in my head and no matter how hard I try to get a release on my own, I can't.

He ruined me.

Fuck that and fuck him I'm going out tonight and getting laid.

I've never had a one night stand but there's a first time for everything.

I get ready and put on my sluttiest dress and heels.

I literally look like an expensive prostitute but that's exactly what I'm going for.

I go to the same club because other than Lorenzo being there with her, it was an amazing club.

Plus, it's not like I can run into her again considering she's burning in hell.

After I wait in the long ass line and get in I sprint over to the bar.

I hesitate. Do I really wanna have drunk sex with a stranger?

I sigh and walk away from the bar even though my body was screaming for some alcohol.

I head over to the dance floor and move my body to the rhythm.

After about 3 songs pass I feel a familiar pair of hands grab my waist.

So I turn around and you'll never guess who it is...

"Leila?"
"Lucas?" We both say at the same time in shock.

Well I think I just found my victim for tonight.

Hes hot as fuck, I KNOW hes good in bed, and hes not a stranger.

"Well this is unexpected" he says while scratching the back of his neck.

I'm not even gonna beat around the bush, it's a waste of time.

So I lean up to his ear to whisper, "Can you show me where the bathroom is? I need a little... assistance"

I feel his body tense at my touch but he grabs my face and smashes his lips against mines.

The kiss was, how do I explain this?

Bland? Boring?

His lips arent as full as Lorenzo's and he isn't as rough or passionate.

I sound insane.

Comparing him to every guy I interact with has become a habit.

A very bad, unhealthy habit.

While I was lost in thought I wasn't aware that I was being dragged by Lucas to the bathroom I assume.

Once were in he pushes me against the wall and roughly kisses me while lifting my legs to wrap around his torso.

Yes, this is exactly what I need.

He breaks the kiss and starts trailing open kisses down my neck and sucks in some areas along the way.

I hate hickeys, they're fucking aggravating but I don't care right now.

He removes one of his hands from my thighs to unbuckle his belt but he manages to keep me pressed against the wall with his body.

"Condom?" I breath out and he smirks before pulling out a golden package that says Medium.

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