Chapter 2

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Reid POV:

Sitting at the bar with a beer in my hand and the loud thud of club music pumping in my ears is so unnerving.

I feel so out of place with my black cargo pants and tight-fitted black compressed shirt whilst guys wear jeans and dress shirts. The girls wear tight short dresses with deep plunge necklines.

I don't even want to be here but I'm 28 and being by myself is starting to get lonely. My bastard of a father always taught me that you get girls at a club but now being here with all these girls they don't make me feel anything

This is my first club experience and I can't say that I love it. I prefer my space, peace, and tranquillity the total opposite of this but I need to find myself a girl I want and maybe one day need. Even I think that sounds a bit farfetched but I'm doing everything my father taught me

See a pretty girl. Talk to her. Buy her a drink. Slip something in said drink and drive her to my house and that's how she'll take my virginity

Seems easy I mean I waited long enough I think I'm ready I just hope it doesn't hurt. I went as far as fucking googling what happens to guys when girls sleep with them but all I got were results about diseases so I made sure I had plenty of condoms with me. Nothing really talked about if I'll feel any pain or discomfort but I guess we'll see

Taking a sip of the beer in my hand I decide to look around the club for a girl who'll make me feel anything close to the way the thrill of firing a gun makes me feel.

A few girls have tried talking to me but I ignored them not wanting to waste my time and I have to say they are rude. They keep making these snarly noises that pigs make every time I reject them. It's not my fault they make me feel nothing

All of a sudden the hairs on my neck stand. A bolt of electricity zaps me urging my whole body to come alive. I smell her before I see her. The scent of mango and what I guess is pineapple hits my senses. I turn to find a girl with really stunning thick curly hair. Luxurious light brown skin and the sexiest curves I've ever seen in my life that my dick practically pulses at the sight

"Hey- uhm- excuse me- can I" She tries to call the bartender over but he's not giving her his attention. What an idiot

"Oi buddy the lady would like a drink," I say yelling him over and she looks up finally noticing me. Fuck she's beautiful. Devastatingly beautiful that my dick starts to twitch painfully and my heart is beating really fast

She has such gorgeous eyes. Such pink kissable pouty lips but the way she's involuntarily biting her bottom lip as she looks at me makes every restraint in my body unresponsive

"Yeah what can I get you," the bartender says. I'm so focused on her presence that I don't notice her ordering until the bartender hands her a drink and she starts to leave

"Hey, can I-" I say grabbing her arm but she winces. Shit fuck okay, that was rough. I let go of her and she takes a step back. I'm not used to touching such soft delicate skin that I don't know what to do with my hands so I shove them in my pockets

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to do that I just wanted to know if you want to come to my house," I say and she blinks up at me with shock and then she raises her hand to slap me. For a second I think of letting her do it but my reflexes get the better of me

Grabbing her wrist I stop it mere inches away from my face. Bringing her hand to my lips I try to plant a kiss on it but she swipes it away from my grasp

"You're a fucking asshole" she scowls and now I'm confused. What am I missing here. I was nice and she's being a bitch. I can't believe that old fuck was right about women

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