The meeting

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I held tightly on to Tommy's hand as we walked down the streets of London, watching the street performers doing whatever the hell they were doing. I don't usually come to this part of town but Tommy instead that I came with him, although I have no clue where I'm going!
The streets became darker as we walked further down the street causing me to snuggle into Tommy more, it was then I started to smell something unfamiliar but yet familiar it was only when I carried on walking I then realised I had shit myself, probably from all the nerves. I prayed Tommy didn't notice that would have been so awkward!
We turned a corner and the sound of music became audible, the bumping sound making me get excited causing me to harden. We soon came to the front of a building, the bright colours flashing in the room we were about to walk in. I didn't spend much time talking to the guard as I was too important for his shit so I simply walked in allowing the smell of sweat, alcohol and weed to cover my body causing me to let go of Tommy's hand and throwing my arms in the air as a welcoming.
I ran to the bar grabbing as many shots as I could, downing them as fast as I could when I young man offered me a stick with some green stuff on it, I didn't bother asking what it was I placed it between my lips inhaling the chemicals only to blow them back out. After a few more puffs the room started to become a blur as the music seemed to of grown louder, I stumbled forward as I tried to find Tommy but was distracted when bright pink hair caught my eyes. My feet dragged me over to her direction which helped me get a better view of her fine ass body.
What the hell Louis? Your gay.
Once I reached the table she was dancing on my eyes couldn't leave her, especially her big ass titties.
I wish I could do her on this table.
After what felt like forever she finally jumped down, her tits bouncing all over the place. She downed some beer as her eyes darted over to meet mine as she smirked again the glass, placing it down on the table and walking over to me. Shit! I am so hard right now!
"What you staring at lover boy?" She asked me. My month opened but no words came out while she just stared.
"I-I, w-well. y-you" was all I managed to get out earning a giggle from her
"What's your name lover boy?" She slightly titled her head, some hickeys visible as she did
"L-Louis" I coughed out "y-yours?"
She smirked as she took out her hand to shake, although I'd wish she would do more, "I'm Stephanie, but you can call me Steph."

A/n: hello! Hope u all enjoyed :)

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