Let's Play *1* (Book 2 of Been There Banged That)

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so i posted this story and its rated R, not many can see the rated R version so im re posting it to make it able to see as edited the best i can. If you want the non edited one, the code for it is 29388115, Thanks

I couldn't quite tell you how I ended up here, besides the fact I needed release and a new toy. My sole intention was to find me a new toy to play with. I never really kept any of them around nor did I want them to stay I only needed them when I needed that itch scratched. I sipped on my drink feeling the liquor burn as the lame dude in front of me make me wish I wasn't stuck here. This guy, Teddy...Tommy...no...Freddy, has been going on about something I lost interest in 20 minutes ago. It was cool when he was buying me drinks and flirting because than I was thinking maybe I found that new toy but once he rambled on about something so lame and boring I looked around for the next. "I'm sorry Freddy, I have to go find my friend." I told him quickly making a run for it as he said, "Its Frankie and nice meeting you Sasha." I waved quickly ducking far away from him. I let out a breath before realizing I didn't grab my drink, damn it now I'm going to have to pay 8 bucks for my own. I walked over to the bar in the back while I stood there waiting for the bartender I scanned the room hoping to find my new toy but with the way things were going it wasn't going to happen. "Can I help you?" A smooth sexy voice asked as I turned and met his hazel eyes. "Maybe depends." I told him flirting, I mean how can you not he was sexy. With the white shirt he was wearing you could see he was built underneath and he had the little stubble on his chin from not shaving and hazel eyes with dark brown hair. "How about I fix you up my own concoction and you tell me your name?" He said as he grabbed different drinks. "Its Sasha and thanks." I told him with my killer smile as he handed me my drink. "How much do I owe you?" I asked as I took a sip. This guy had skill the drink he made wasn't too strong or too weak and what he mixed in didn't leave that burning feel. "Its on me what you think?" He asked with a smile as he leaned on the bar near me. "This is good, thanks." I told him as I stood to go dance. "I never got your name." I told him as he smiled at me. "It's Ben, nice to meet you Sasha." He told me as I walked on the dance floor already forgetting his name. Sexy or not I'm really bad with names. I could feel my body forgetting itself and unwinding for the first time since hearing about Annie's wedding.

Don't get me wrong I wasn't even wanting to know nor did I even care. I got the invite awhile back and tossed it in the trash, well kind of, I maybe doused it in liquor before setting it on fire. Now my moms been calling me everyday to remind me the weddings in two days and I should be there. If this was a few years ago before the fight about my god daughters real father than I would of been there just like the first time but she doesn't deserve anything from me. Just the thought of the fight we had makes me want to drink more. I killed the little bit that was left in my cup as I swayed my hips to the beat. I felt hands on my waist and a presence behind me but I was in my world where all I could feel was the music flowing through my body. He was a gentleman though only keeping his hand on my waist and a distance between him and I. "Sasha can I get you a drink?" A familiar voice spoke as I turned to see Chris. I swear I get no fu*king break! "Fu*king sh*t can't a girl get a break around here, don't tell me your hear about that fu*king wedding. Tough sh*t fu*k her." I told him stubbornly walking towards the cute bartender for another one of his drinks. Chris not taking the fu*king hint followed me. "Hey sexy hit me with another drink make it stronger!" I yelled down the bar as he turned and smiled at me. I got my wallet ready as he made the drink. "Never understood why you guys stopped being friends." Chris said as he stood beside me. "I didn't find it fair what she did to you, she knew Danni wasn't yours from the moment she had her but she never wanted to tell you, why I have no fu*king clue." I told him as I got my drink and went to hand the sexy bartender his money. "I got it man, can you get me a beer too?" Chris said as he handed him money. "It's Ben, calling sexy down the bar makes everyone think you calling them. Try not to forget." He told me with a smile as he handed Chris his drink. "Besides I'm not even here about her wedding what's done is done. If you come okay if not I don't give a fu*k." He told me as he drank his beer. I always thought Chris was sexy something about him told me he'd be a great fu*k the only thing stopping me was the fact that my best friend was his wife. That's the word I love, was, she was his wife, she was my best friend, now its a free game and what better way to get back at her than fu*king her ex husband. "That bi*ch doesn't deserve anything, defiantly not you." I told him with a smile as I took a big gulp of my drink as he moved closer to me. "Are you flirting with me Sasha?" He asked with a smirk thinking he had the upper hand."Your free game now right? There's no Annie stopping me from taking you in the nearest bathroom, is there?" I asked with a smirk knowing I just laid it out there, but that's me I keep it straight to the point. "I didn't know you were such a bad girl, Sasha. Bad girls needs spankings." He whispered the last bit in my ear as he had me pinned against the bar. "Maybe, would you like to find out?" I asked him as I turned around to get another drink but Chris had other plans and decided to play my game. "Let's go, now." He said as he pulled me back to stand up with him. I blindly followed him outside and into a nice car. What kind, hell if I know, All I was hoping for at this moment was for this all to be worth it. We pulled up to the house him and Annie shared. Serves the bi*ch right, I hope she got nothing. "I can't believe you still live here." I told him truthfully, I thought he would of sold it by now. "It's not bad, little Chris has his own room as well as a playroom the rest are just rooms besides my playroom." He told me with a smile. He had a playroom? This could be just what I was looking for.

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