Dark Shades of Innocence Lost

The First Taste

You spend the next few days at work in a deep haze, your mind completely muddled at the thought of those smoldering dark eyes that haunt your dreams night after night. You can't concentrate on reorganizing books, can't focus on your own co-workers as they meander around the library keeping busy while you stand leaning up against a wooden bookshelf doing nothing but looking at the business card Joel gave you.

You mindlessly turn the flashy card over and over in your palm, memorizing his phone number, etching his name into your mind as you read his name over and over and over again until the silhouette of his towering body is burned into your brain. You didn't call, didn't text him like you should have done after he made you cum on his thigh. God, you want to though. But is it a good idea? Probably not.

As you shift the paper card around your fingers, you think of those lust blown eyes, that rugged panting noise he made when he was breathing hard against the shell of your ear, the way those thick fingers felt inside you, the way he called you a good girl and whispered how fucking good you tasted.

You slip the card back into the pocket of your jeans and lean your head back against some hardback books in the science section. You huff out and put a hand to your sweating forehead as you fight not to get all worked up again, but it doesn't work. You're already wet from thinking about him, so you decide you will see him again. Friday. You'll go back to the club Friday.

You want more, need more. And so, you'll have him. Friday.

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Your dress flows to the middle of your thighs, the sparkly midnight blue material shimmering under the dim lights of the club as soon as you walk through the front doors of Club Inferno. The bar is crowded, people scattered all around as loud music blares through the speakers. The dance floor is packed, bodies spinning under the crystal lights of the disco ball. Your heart gallops in your chest, your mouth dry as you hope he's here. Please be here, please be here.

You turn toward the lit-up bar that's packed with alcohol lining the back mirrored wall and notice something is different, off. You scan your eyes around and try to decipher what's changed as you take in the aesthetics of the night club. You peel your eyes over the atmosphere carefully, and you stop in place when you notice it. There's not just heated red signs around the back walls anymore. There's now pink ones too, glittering under the dim lights as you furrow your eyebrows up. When did they add the pink signs? Your eyes grow wide at the realization. You mentioned pink signs and how there was too much red last time. He must've listened to you...

The pretty blonde bartender snaps you out of your deep thoughts as she gets your attention. "Need a drink, hun?" she asks as she sets two big glasses of beer in front of two gentlemen in suits in front of you.

"Oh, no. Thanks. I was just wondering if Joel was around?" you ask nervously as you look shamefully at her. Hopefully she doesn't see your cheeks heating up or notice how sweaty your palms are at your sides.

She nods her head behind you and smiles as she says, "He's actually right behind you."

You look up at the mirrored wall behind the stacked alcohol bottles and gasp when you see a pair of dark eyes flash in your reflection. You quickly turn around and nearly fall over when you see how handsome he looks tonight. A red button-up collared shirt, sleeves rolled up to the elbows to expose tanned skin with corded veins spiraling down his forearms, clean pressed jeans, and slicked back curls that are threaded with grey. He's so... gorgeous.

His eyes flick over your body as he rakes a hand slowly through his salt-and-pepper scruff, analyzing your dress, your legs, your eyes. You're nearly out of breath as he glances your way. "Didn't think I was gonna hear from you again," he smiles as he walks up in front of you and stops right where you can smell his woodsy cologne and whiskey scent. He smells so enticing, you could practically swim in the scent if you wanted to.