SASSY💋

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***That game we are playing little kitten has only just begun...

~Carmen

The moment both of you stepped outside and into the light, you stared ahead and breathed a small sigh of what was actually some kind of relief. That was when you realized that you must have not been totally comfortable inside the bar. Perhaps it was the attention or mayhap it was her and her charm, the one that was slowly but also pleasurably suffocating you.

You turned your eyes on her and studied her eyes which is staring back at you with delight. You noticed then that her eyes are the hugest brown babies that you have ever seen. They were soft and enticing, clear and innocent in a way that turned you on. Fuck! You muttered internally. You had come to the bar to have a drink and not to pick up a date. But what the hell are you doing now? You question yourself and your actions.

There was a reason why you didn't want to pick up any lady, wether for a light fling or a serious relationship. It wasn't that you did not actually want to be laid or something. But it was something that you didn't want to even remember, something that happened so many weeks ago. It was something that hurt you deeply -still did, something that you ought to have forgotten but could not.

'Where are we going now?' she asks you, her voice bringing your mind back to the present. You stare at her as her dark lashes flutter softly.

'Ummh... I don't know,' you say to her in return after a little brainstorming. She stared down at you quizzically with raised brows.

'You do not mean that do you?' she asked you. You tried to speak but hesitated at the last moment. 'Wait, are you serious or nervous?'

'I don't know too.'

'You do not mean-' You find yourself instantly interrupting her, erupting in all of the frustration and confusion plaguing you.

'Well I would not know that will I? Not especially when you keep messing with my head!' you confessed to her. She stared at you for a second or two and then began to laugh softly in obvious amusement. 'Why are you laughing?' you asked her when she would not stop.

'I am laughing because you do same to me flower. Your beauty keeps making my brain go blank.'

'And that is something that you actually find funny?' you asked her, somewhat confused.

'I laugh when I am serious. I can't help it,' she explained to you. Her words is the conformation of your earlier thought about her. The one about her being the type of person who laughs things off.

'I see,' was the only thing you said to her as her amusement finally waned away. Then she looked at you with those pretty brown eyes and spoke to you quite seductively.

'But really, where are we going?'

@OmaPhinaPhire🔥