first impression pt.2

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I take the vodka bottle out of my bag and set it down on the bed and she heads into the kitchen to grab some glasses and ice cubes. She returns with a couple of sodas as well and we both settle down on her bed. „What shall we toast to?" I ask, as I start to pour the vodka into our glasses. Cairo hums thoughtfully for a moment before replying with a sly smile, „To unexpected alliances and unexpected fun." I chuckle and raise my glass in agreement. „To unexpected alliances and unexpected fun," I echo, clinking my glass against hers in a toast.

We continue to drink and laugh together, the atmosphere between us becomes more and more relaxed and chill. We discover that we have a lot in common, including a shared experience of having shitty families. We've downed half the bottle of vodka and we're both feeling a warm, pleasant buzz. Cairo then suddenly suggests playing a game of truth or dare, but with her own rules...

„If you choose truth, I will ask you a question, you'll have to answer it and additionally take a sip for being a pussy," she explains chuckling. „Whaaat, that's a stupid rule. I'll be so wasted by the end of the game but let's do it," I answer, with fake annoyance. She playfully rolls her eyes, „Truth or dare, player?" I think about my choice for a second, then I reply confidently „truth."

Cairo considers my choice for a second before a sly smile crosses her lips. „Truth, huh? What a pussy," she chuckles. „Alright then, have you ever had a one night stand?" I can't help but burst into laughter at her question. „You really want to know that, huh?" I continue to giggle. „But yeah alright, I have indeed had a one-night stand." Cairo lets out a low whistle, clearly intrigued by my answer. „Oh really?" she teases, a smirk on her face. „Care to tell me who the lucky person was?" I grin at her, „Someone is nosy, huh? It was just some girl from my old town. Nothing special."

Cairo's eyes light up at my confession. „Uhh a girl, huh?" she says, her tone playful. „"Interesting." She takes a sip of her drink. I feel a pang of unexpected heat in my chest at her playful tone, but I quickly shake it off and focus back on the game. „Truth or dare?" I ask her, my voice coming out slightly more breathless than I had wanted to. Cairo notices the change in my voice and smirks, clearly enjoying the effect she's having on me. „Dare," she says, her voice lower and more confident, her eyes locked onto mine.

I take a moment to consider a dare, then a mischievous smile spreads across my face. „Since your stupid drink-when-you-pick-truth rule, I dare you to drink your entire glass in one go." Cairo lets out a huff and shoots me a challenging look. „Aww are you scared to give me a real dare?" she mocks. „But alright, here we go," she says with a smirk, downing her entire glass in one go, without making a face. „See? Not so hard," she says, her voice slightly smug. She sets her glass down and reaches for the bottle of vodka, refilling her glass immediately. „Your turn," she says, her cheeks now flushed from the alcohol. „Truth or dare?"

I respond confidently, feeling the alcohol coursing through my veins. „Dare," I say with a cocky grin. Cairo smiles playfully, her eyes gleam with mischief. „You wanted to be bold, huh? So I dare you to sit on my lap."
My heart skips a beat as Cairo's dare registers in my mind. „You want me to..to sit on your lap?" I ask, trying to sound casual but feeling my cheeks blush heavily and slight panic washing over my body.

Her playful smirk widens as she notices my reaction.„Yup, that's exactly what I said. What's wrong?" her tone both playful and mocking. „I thought you were feeling bold or are you too scared to take on my dare?"
I can feel my heart thump in my chest as I look at her, her gaze unwavering and challenging. What is happening to me, I think to myself. Earlier I hated her guts and now...now my body is acting all crazy.

Despite that, I try to maintain a cool and nonchalant demeanor as I reply, although I feel quite the opposite. „No, no, I'll do it," I say, hoping my voice doesn't betray my nervousness. Cairo watches me with a smug expression as I take a deep breath and hesitantly scoot closer to her, perched on the edge of her bed. She pats her lap, her eyes sparkling with amusement and gestures for me to come closer. I hesitate for a moment, but then I slowly and awkwardly sit on her lap, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. Her smirk widens.

„There you have it, stupid dare. Satisfied?" I murmur, desperately trying to maintain my facade. She chuckles, placing her hand on my thigh. „Oh I'm very satisfied," she replies, her hand slowly trailing up and down my thigh. „You look adorable trying so hard to act like you're not enjoying this. I try to act defensive, rolling my eyes at her. „I'm not enjoying this..you creep. I'm just doing what I was dared to do," I mutter, taking a sip of my drink. „Yeah right," she hums sarcastically.

Undeterred, I try to steer the game back on track and pose the question to her. „Truth or dare?" I can't help but feel a bit of relief as she picks truth. I'm not sure I'd have the nerve to give her a dare at this point.
„What was that about being a pussy again?" I tease her a bit. „Actually, I'm really interested in why you were such a bitch when we first met," I ask her, taking another sip. „Ah I see, straight to the point," she chuckles. „I'll be honest, there wasn't really a specific reason," she admits. „I just had a bad day and decided to take it out on you. Plus, you are really funny to annoy and tease. But then you didn't really react much, which sort of pissed me off even more."

I laugh and shake my head, „You're so childish, you know that right? But yeah, I wasn't exactly a saint either," I admit.
Cairo then raises her glass, „Fuck the first impression."
I copy her and reply, „Cheers to that." After we both took a sip, her gaze turns back to me. „My turn again, darling, truth or dare?" Without really thinking about it, I reply with dare. „And stop calling me nicknames,"
I add, rolling my eyes again at her. Even though, her saying „darling", made my whole body tingle.

Cairo just grins at me. „Why? Does calling you darling make you nervous?" she teases, her voice dripping with mock innocence. „You're blushing, darling." She clearly is enjoying the power she has over me in this game. Then finally she speaks up again, her tone low and sultry. „Alright, I dare you to close your eyes and keep them closed, no matter what I do."

„I swear to god, if you'll hit me or something like that,"
I state, hesitantly closing my eyes. She just hums in amusement. Suddenly I can feel her breath on my lips, the sensation sending sparks of electricity through my body. Cairo's voice is even lower now, a sultry whisper in my ear. „Just keep your eyes closed," she murmurs. „Don't even think about opening them." I can't find any words to respond, my mind and body overwhelmed with sensations.

Her lips meet mine without warning and I feel my body react instantly, a shiver of pleasure running down my spine. Time seems to stand still as her lips move against mine, her kiss is demanding and possessive. Her hands move to the back of my neck, pulling me closer and deepening the kiss. Then her hand roams down to my thigh, her fingers moving higher and higher, her touch making my breath hitch. She pulls away for a second, both of us breathing heavily as she looks at me with dark, intense eyes.

I gasp in surprise as she pushes me down onto the bed, her body hovering over mine. She crashes her lips against mine again in a much less gentle kiss. Her tongue immediately invades my mouth, demanding entrance. Her hands roam all over my body, leaving my skin on fire.

As she is pinning me down, one hand slides under my shirt and the other one is tightly wrapped around my wrist, pushing it down above my head. I can't help but moan softly into her mouth, my body responding to her every touch. She seems pleased by my response as she kisses me even harder, her grip on me tightening.

„She breaks the kiss for a moment, pulling away just enough to whisper against my lips. „You're so responsive, darling," she murmurs. She tugs at my shirt, her eyes blazing with desire. „Let's get this off, shall we?" her hands already pulling the fabric up my body. Her eyes roam over my exposed body, admiring every inch of it...

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