Another round of Hemmings

Chapter 1

I moan as I'm slammed against my closed apartment door by some boy I don't even know the name of. He trailed open mouth kisses along my neck and left a few hickys as he went. I could feel his 'man hood' getting hard and I knew that it was going to be one of 'those' nights again. Honestly, half the time I don't even remember what I do with these boys the day after, it's all just a drunken slur in my mind but hey! As long as I get some I'm happy. I knew I was to drunk to make it to my room in one piece so I just pushed the just as drunk boy onto my sofa, straddling him and got to work by my self because it irritated me how long he was taking. I quickly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it across the room, staring down at his stomach I thinking, 'not bad. Good V line' and being my decent down his body with quick pecks and bites every now and then. I knew he wouldn't last much longer and I began to grind on his lower half and so I moved to let him unbuckle his belt and take off his surprisingly tight jeans, as I remove my overly tight dress, 'you got this Bells' I timing myself as I slowly pull down his pants.....

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The morning after is honestly the worst. Not because of my hangover (or as I like to call it, wine flu) but because I've got to get rid of who ever ends up in my bed. It's not like I'm a slut, I don't do this all the time, I'm just not the kind of girl for relationships so one nights are the next best thing. Now, I've got to try and get.... John?, no Jason? Or maybe it was Jake?, what ever he name is out of my apartment. Looking around my messy room I wonder how on earth I ended up like this. My parents wanted me to be a lawyer, or a doctor, but instead I invested all I could into a small bakery  and then at weekends I go out, find a boy or girl (I don't discriminate) and take them home. Aren't I just a golden child?. I'm brought back from my day dream when I feel a pair of muscular arms wrap themselves around me 'good morning beautiful' the boy says to me in a groggy voice, 'oh, morning! ' I say awkwardly, thinking of the best way to get out of this. Quickly turning to see my phone, I set an alarm and then set it back down. My mystery boy snuggles into me and I partly forget that he's completely naked.... BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ my fake alarm goes off, I quickly sit up and turn it off while getting into the acting zone, ' omg I'm so so sorry but I've got a meeting that I forgot I had today and I've only got like 30 minuets to get ready for it. I've got to go' I rush
out as I get out of bed, Wrapping my dressing gown around myself. 'Oh, that's totally cool. I'll get ready and leave' mr muscle says calmly standing up, clearly not ashamed of his body . He puts on his pair of boxer and walks over to me. Kisses my cheek and tellIng me 'I'll call you' before going and picking up his clothes from last night. I run to the bathroom, turning on the showing and quickly washing my body and hair. Once I got out and walked back into my room I saw a freshly made bed and a small piece of paper on top saying 'call me~  Jack H' ohh so that was his name, it suits him. No matter, I'll just add him to the list of one timers and move on.

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Sooooo. Hi guys, I'm Trinity and that was the first chapter to my book. Please tell me what you think, this is my first time writing after all (im sorry if it's bad) ILYSM

Don't forget to do all that stuff that other authors tell you to do at the end of chapters (like vote and stuff😂😂😂)