First sight.

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She had just reached the club. NB2 is a popular club in Seoul and she and her two friends were there. This was her second night. After a long flight two days ago she was ready to experience the night life in Seoul for the first time.

She had moved because she decided she needed a change in her life. She was never the girl to have problems, but was always alone and unhappy. A new beginning you might say.

Walking in she had put on her best outfit. She was feeling decently confident after having lost a lot of weight. She was looking to find a guy. Maybe to feel loved. Maybe to brag. Maybe to prove to herself she could. Whatever the case. She wanted it.

After a couple of shots and dancing she found herself split from her friends. She wasn' t too worried and just continued on. Suddenly a tall very slim korean boy appeared in front of her and after a couple of seconds of intense staring into her eyes. He leaned forward. She knew what was going on. She saw him pout his lips and softly close his eyes. However he did not force himself on her. Quite the opposite. He wanted her to want it bad. She felt her mouth widening and a breath escaping. She felt his hot breath as he grabbed he waist pulled her in and assertively liwered in for a kiss. She felt the intensity. The kiss was passionate however she felt a retained class. He then lifted off and exhaled as he opened his eyes to meet hers as they both exchanged a sence of untaimed passion. He then pushed her onto the wall an grabed by the kneck puller her face in for a second round. His other hand gliding up and down the arch of her back covered with a tight black dress.

He payed extra attention to make sure she didnt look or feel violated as well as protecting her from unwanted stares. The club was packed and not many payed attention. They moved a bit to the side to a danker area and proceeded to make out. He was now pulling her leg up around his hips and gently caressing her tighs. He then stopped stared at her with heavy breaths.

After a swallow he caressed her hair backwards and asked "my place ot your place?"  "My place!" She answered.

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