CRAVE| 18+

six

OLESIA

I needed an escape. My frustration with Liam was mounting, so I reached out to Giselle, letting her know I was desperate for a distraction.

I needed to get laid and fast.

She agreed to help and arrived at my place with a bag of clothes, makeup, and a bottle of wine.

"Alright, let's get you out of this funk," Giselle said, setting her things down. "We're going to the club tonight, and you're going to have a great time."

I let out a sigh, feeling the tension in my shoulders. "I don't even know if I can have fun. I've been avoiding Liam all day, and it's driving me crazy."

Giselle raised an eyebrow. "Avoiding him?"

"Yes, I can't help but feel so awkward around him."

"You could just act on all of that tension, and get an amazing fuck out of it."

I give her a bored look.

"I'm just saying-"

The next few hours were a flurry of activity. Giselle expertly applied my makeup, enhancing my features and making me look effortlessly glamorous. She curled my waist length hair and gave it even more volume that it already has. She helped me choose a form-fitting black dress that accentuated my curves. As I looked in the mirror, I felt a surge of confidence.

"You look stunning," Giselle said, giving me a playful nudge. "Now let's go and make tonight unforgettable."

When we arrived at the club, the energy was electric. The music thumped, and the crowd pulsed with excitement. Giselle and I navigated through the crowd of people, making our way to the bar. I scanned the room, searching for a hot distraction from my messy emotions.

I spotted a man who seemed promising. His eyes already on me at the bar I was sitting at. I gave him a look that told him to come talk to me.

"Hi gorgeous." He says when he gets to me.

"Hi handsome." I say with a smirk, tilting my head to one side. I have a mission to go about tonight and I was going to accomplish it.

He was attractive and confident, and we quickly struck up a conversation.

"Let me buy you a drink." He says smirking at me and putting his hand on my hip. Cute.

We both order drinks and have a great conversation. All small talk but what's the point? I think we both knew what we wanted.

When I finish my drink he invites me to dance.

I sway my hips with my back to him, his hands guiding me to grind against him. I have fun with it and throw my arms up to wrap around his neck.

"Lets get out of here yeah?"

I nod and he takes my hand to lead me out. I catch Gigi's eye from across the room, her dancing on someone herself. She gives me a wink and I giggle.

We ride in his car to his place. A little two room apartment. A bit messy but I ignored it. He picks me up and slams me against the wall when we get in. The same position I was in with Liam last night before I stopped us.

Stop. No. I'm not supposed to be thinking of him.

The guy kisses me and its sloppy and rushed. I can't help but think about how much better it would be if I was kissing Liam right now.

The initial excitement fizzled. He was pleasant enough, but his efforts in bed were disappointing.

The foreplay itself wasn't even good and at the end of it, I had to fake an orgasm just so we could get it over with. He fumbled through the motions, and it was clear he didn't have a clue about what really turned a woman on and it lasted 20 minutes. The whole experience left me feeling even more sexually frustrated than I was before I left.