Chapter 2.

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"Wait!" my hand reaches out and gently grabs her bracelet-clad wrist. Even with the barrier of metal, I feel the tiny zap of electricity between us. Wow. Her eyebrow playfully arches as she looks down at where my hand meets her wrist and I let out a nervous giggle "uhh sorry" I pull my hand away but no doubt missing the small bit of physical contact between us. "Yes?" she asks, head tilting to the side in a curious manner.

Be bold Y/N. BE BOLD!

"W-would you like to join me for a drink?" I internally chastise myself for how nervous I've become, the seconds tick by and the impending feeling of rejection is beginning to surge through me.

A woman of her caliber would nev- "I'd love to." she says after what felt like an eternity of waiting. My eyes spark with hopefulness and I bite my lip to contain the excited giggle I want to release.

Her eyes travel to my lips and I notice her eyes darken a bit under the yellow-hued lights of the bar. A surge of heat travels throughout my body, starting at my ears, down to my chest, the pit of my stomach and finally landing between my legs. She looks lost in thought for a moment before shaking her head and clearing her throat.

"May I?" she gestures to the bar stool to my left and I eagerly nod in confirmation "Please." Her face flushes slightly at my choice of word and I smile to myself as she takes her seat, her leg grazing against my own, now it's my turn to flush.

The bartender stops before us "and what can I get you two lovely ladies?" she asks as she leans against the countertop, giving us the perfect view of her cleavage. My companion doesn't seem the least bit interested especially with the 'fuck me' eyes she's currently being given.

"The usual for me Rosie and for you..." "oh, umm can I have a cherry vodka sour with your bottom shelf vodka please" "give her the good stuff Rosie and put it on my tab, thanks" Rosie nods her head, slowly standing up, giving the woman to my left one last look at her ample cleavage.

I roll my eyes and blush when she catches me, a knowing quirk of her eyebrow and an absolutely delicous smirk graces her lips. Lips I want so badly to devour. I clear my throat and hold out my hand "I'm Y/N by the way" letting out a soft gasp as her hand finds its way into my own.

Her skin really is as soft as silk. "Ingrid" she rasps out. I wordlessly nod, too caught up in how good she feels against me, even if it's only something as innocent as a handshake.

"Y/N?" she rasps out and I have to refrain from shifting in my seat at her tone of voice and my name falling from those absolutely sinful lips "Hmm?" I hum, afraid my voice will betray me if I speak out loud.

"Can I have my hand back?" my eyes widen at her words and I quickly drop my hand from hers, doing the only thing I can and apologize profusely for probably coming off as a major creep. She lets out a soft giggle and I'm immediately captivated by the sound.

Rosie places the drinks in front of us "enjoy ladies" she winks at Ingrid before helping a patron three seats from my right. Gag. I turn my attention from the retreating bartender to the drink in front of me, bringing the glass to my lips I take a sip and can't help the moan that slips from my parted lips "oh my fucking god" I groan "that is the best thing I've ever tasted" I rave.

Ingrid stares at me, cheeks flushed and eyes glimmering with something that resembles want. Need? She clears her throat before taking a sip of her drink and humming in acknowledgment. "Well, I would hope it's the best thing you've ever tasted. Top shelf vodka imported from Russia itself, its two hundred dollars a glass." she nonchalantly quips.

My eyes widen at her words. I feel weird sitting here drinking a two-hundred-plus dollar drink, especially when someone else is footing the bill. As if she can read my thoughts Ingrid speaks up "Y/N, I offered to pay, I promise a couple of hundred dollars won't break my bank."

Her hand rest on my forearm, squeezing softly. I nod my head in understanding, eyes locked onto her hand resting on my arm. I absentmindedly take my bottom lip between my teeth, thinking of how her hand would feel on other parts of my body.

Ingrid's hand comes up to cup the apple of my cheek, softly caressing the skin before her thumb pulls my lip loose from its place between my teeth. I flutter my eyes close at the smell of her perfume wafting near my nose, greedily inhaling her scent. Leaning forward she presses her lips to the shell of my ear and releases a soft sigh, my skin immediately forming goosebumps.

"Don't do that" she breathlessly whispers against my ear. "W-why?" I release a breath of my own. "Because, when you do that all I can think about is how I should be the one biting your lip." she lets her lips linger against the shell of my ear.

My breath quickens at her words. I open my eyes and see she's retreated to her previous position. Her eyes are so dark they'd rival the depths of space themselves. "I-I need to go to the bathroom." I manage to squeak out. "I'll be right back." I take one more sip of my drink, savoring the very expensive vodka before grabbing my clutch.

I make eye contact with Ingrid one last time before I head to the ladies' room. Once inside I notice it's a two-stall bathroom, thankful that I'm the only one occupying the space. I do my business and leave the stall a few moments later. Heading for the sink I place my clutch down on the counter and begin to wash my hands, drying them shortly after.

I look at myself in the mirror and take a deep breath. I can't contain the smile that's threatening to break free. My first night in New York City and I've already met the woman of my dreams. What are the chances?

I hear the bathroom door open behind me before closing, my eyes making direct eye contact with a forest of greens through the mirror. I watch as she slowly turns the lock, her eyes staying glued to mine, checking for any discomfort. When I give her a slight nod in confirmation she smiles at me and I bite my lip once more.

Our gazes stay locked onto one another as she sways her hips with every step that she takes toward me. Hips that I so desperately want to grip and leave my fingerprints on. She comes up behind me, her body pressed flush against mine, the warmth of her stirs something inside of me.

I watch from the mirror as she places her lips, the ones I've been fantasizing about all night against the nape of my neck. Wet, hot open-mouthed kisses litter the expanse of my neck and shoulders.

I release a soft sigh at the way her lips skim over my exposed skin. Tilting my head to allow her to kiss along the side of my neck. "Feels good" I breathe out, caught up in the moment. Her hands grip my waist and I release a groan, one hand travels down my outer thigh to the hem of my dress, fingertips gingerly trailing upwards.

I reach down, grabbing her hand before she can get to her destination "Ingrid....I...t-there's something you should know." I stutter. "I already know." She whispers against my neck, her teeth sinking into the skin, causing me to release a hiss at the action. Her tongue soothing over the skin.

My eyes roll to the back of my head as I feel her tongue glide up my neck and stopping at my ear, her lips enclosing around my ear lobe, gently sucking. Slowly her hand resumes its mission, mine still holding hers, along for the ride.

"I bet you're so....." her hand now between the apex of my thighs, rubbing me over my lace panties "hard for me right now" she breathes out. I watch her in the mirror as her hand rubs my cock beneath my panties. Seeing her rub me, feeling my hand on top of hers as I feel her rub me has my mind whirling....

With lust.

Want.

Need.

Desire.

Arousal.

"Please" I beg.

"Please what?" She asks, a teasing smirk spreading across her lips as she takes in my needy state.

"Please, take me home and fuck me."
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A/N: I hope you guys enjoy the first two chapters. I don't have a schedule of when I'm going to put out chapters. Mainly just put them out when I write them. These first two chapters are tester chapters to see if it's even worth writing tbh.

Hope you guys enjoy and feedback is always appreciated 😊

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