Perfect Strangers

Chapter One

"Let's do shots!" Grace shouts over the loud music.
"Alright but you know I can't get drunk right?" I say. I don't trust myself when i'm drunk. Drunk Blake is not pretty Blake. My acquaintances have come up with the name Bridget as my drunk ego. Because they all call me Lake and the say 'Someone build a bridge cause the Lake is flooded' ha. yeah I know very funny right? NOT.

But about two years ago I promised myself I would never get drunk again. Because the last time Bridget made an appearance she got put in jail and lost a bestfriend.

"Yes Lake I know. When are you gonna start letting loose again like you used to?" Grace brushes me off and asks the bartender for some shots.

We tilt our heads back in unison just as my phone vibrates on the bar. Dustin my boyfriends name pops up.

"Ignore him he's a jerk!"
She's right. So I decline the call.

I think about the cruel and heartbreaking things Dustin did to me and it makes me change my mind.

"Actually what was I thinking let's get more shots!"

We get some shots.
Then more.
Hey Bridget I haven't seen you in awhile.
Then this sweet drink.
Then this Salty drink.
And maybe some second hand smoke.

Just as we are about to have one more shot our favorite song blast threw the speakers.

Me and Grace run to the crowd on the dance floor and dance like we need some ones in our bras and thongs right this second.

The song ends but the song Perfect Strangers by Jonas Blue begins just as the most beautiful human being walks through the door.

I honestly have no idea how I saw him past all these drunkin heads jumping around.

But Wow.

I make a B- line towards him and maybe it's Bridget taking over.But right now all I want to do is feel his nice shaped lips on mine.

He makes eye contact with me just as I grab his sharp jawline and soft face with a little scruff and put my lips on his.

He kisses me back to my surprise and I don't know how long we kiss but it feels like an eternity.

I break the kiss because I was running out of air but honestly if I could've found another way to breathe I would've kissed that man all night long.

I look into his Icey blue eyes and smile.

He smiles back and I get chill bumps all over.

I grab his tie and pull him to the dance floor with me.We dance so close i'm pretty sure the people around us thought we were having sex right there on the dance floor.
But in the moment I didn't care one bit.

This man and I dance so well together it's like we were made to fit. He smells like a mix of expensive cologne and alcohol. So he was probably drunk before he came here. But i don't care and i know Bridget defiantly doesn't because she's begging to get into his pants.

Three hours later...
I'm sweaty and so is this man dancing with me. We have been inseparable since he walked through the door.

He bought me more drinks and I think he told me his name but I forgot already. He's funny and sexy. And Bridget wants go home and play. Right as she thinks that he whispers oh so sexily,

"My place or yours?"

"Yours."

Later...

We pull up to a building that's very sharp and pristine. I feel slightly uncomfortable in sitting in this suv being driven around and looking up at this obviously expensive looking apartment building here in the middle of Atlanta Georgia.

After the driver parks The man gets out and comes around to my side. He opens the door and grabs my hand. In this moment i'm a nervous wreck but Bridget is pushing me to go with him.

He swipes a card to close the elevator doors and we ride an up to the penthouse suites. The door dings open and just as I hesitate to walk out into a well decorated foyer The man slightly yanks my hand I loose my footing maybe because i'm drunk or maybe because Bridget had a plan. The man grabs me and our chest are now pressed together.

I look into his eyes and he smirks. He kisses me hard and I kiss him back. His hands are all over me and he grabs my butt lifting me to wrap my legs around him. I don't know how but we end up on a couch in his living room that's so grand and big. He rips my clothes off and I do the same to him.

My body feels so hot I just want him in me right this second. Bridget takes control again and flips us over so that I'm on top. This flips us on the ground but neither of us care. I sit on his hardness and we melt together and move in unison. After we both finish we are breathing hard and we start laughing.

"My name is Blake, by the way but you can call me Lake."

"Richard, but you can call me Rick."

We shake hand and then he gets on top of me and we  have the night of our life.

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