Staying the Night

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      I looked at him a bit skeptical. I was a light weight and hadn't drunk any sort of alcohol in God knows how long. But, I still accepted "Yes, id like some thank you." He smiled and went into the kitchen to fetch it. I looked around the living room area were I sat. The room was covered in dark wallpaper and the floor was a deep mahogany. To normal people it would seem depressing or scary. To me, it was a dream. This was everything compared to the small apartment I stayed in. He soon returned with the bottle of wine and two glasses. He opened the bottle and poured me some handing it to me. I nodded in thanks and took a sip. It tasted rich and had a cherry after taste. I smiled in delight. "This is delicious!" He chuckled and smiled back, sitting next to me. "I only enjoy drinking the best." He said tilting his glass a bit and then taking a sip. I took more sips of my drink in between conversation. My head started to feel light and dizzy and he would refill my glass every time it emptied. He chuckled as he noticed my dizziness. "Are you alright love?" He asked looking deep into my eyes. His eyes were a deep brown,almost black. They were mysterious and sexy. "I'm tried." I yawned and laughed. He nodded and took another sip "I have a guest room if you'd like to stay there?" I smiled "Yes please. I desperately need a bed" I laughed. He sat up and took my glass placing them both on the coffee table. He then took my hand and led me to the guest room. He opened the door and it was different. Lighter, than the whole home. The walls were painted a soft creme and there were accents of Grey here and there. I walked to the bed stumbling a bit, not even caring to take off my heels. I heard him laugh and sigh. "Would you like some help?" I nodded giggling a bit. He walked over and pulled my legs to him softly. He then gently took off my shoes. He draped my legs back on the bed and threw the cover over me. "If you need anything my room is two doors down." He said. I closed my eyes and whispered a soft "okay." He then walked away and turned off the light, shutting the door.

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