Chapter 6

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12:30

My friend finally came in I'm already half way through the Champagne on counter yes I pretty much turned up and when I say turned up I mean I fucked myself up I drink way to much and I'm literally stumbling over my own feet but there will be a snowball chance in hell that I'm missing this night out with my girl

When she knocked and I went to the door she could tell that I was buzzed but being the friend she is she grabbed my arm and I grabbed my clutch and we left.

2:30

I sit at the bar dancing in the chair drunk off my ass when this fine ass sexy ass dude walk my way come on Emma don't fuck this up with your drunk ass my self- Conscience told me

Stranger & Emma conversation

??: hey what is a beautiful woman like you doing here by yourself

Emma: my friend left me for yet another random guy is what happen

I roll my eyes says the friend who said she wouldn't leave you for yet another random guy my self Conscience snarls

??: Well I was wondering do you wanna dance with me

He tells me holding out he's hand

I take he's hand and he leads me to the dance floor and my favorite song plays Chris brown play no games start In I grind on him while he holds me close like he don't wanna let me go and I don't want him to its a weird feeling but it's something that I want to cherish at the moment that I am in this man arm.

Now I'm not say that I haven't had a boyfriend because I did and I never felt this feeling of safety I always felt that my ex's were like little cowards that couldn't protect me but standing in this man arms gives me a since of safety it feels weird to feel this feeling but I think I love it.

??: do you wanna take this to my house

He whispers in my ear

Emma: yes.. But I have to tell you that I'm not having sex with you when I barely know you

I turn around to face him

??: I understand completely and as much as I would love to bend you over and fuck your pretty little pussy roughly from behind I respect your decisions

I blush bright red at what he says fanning myself is it hot in here or is it just me I nod at him and he smirks at me if he wasn't fine as hell and I didn't like him I would bitch slap that smirk off his face I shake my head he takes my hand in we leave out the club

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