d a r k e r l u s t

seven

as i walked up on stage saturday night, i saw frank again. he was sitting with his legs apart. with a raging boner. 

and i was strangely turned on.

after the show, i saw him at the bar again. "hey there," i said.

he smiled at me. "hey," he said in a sultry voice. "want a drink?"

"sure," i said as i smiled to myself.

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we ended up talking for a good while. i had to get home and rest because i was working the next day. i like my sleep. 

"well, i gotta get home." i said.

"do you have a ride?" frank asked.

"i walk. it only takes a few minutes, it's fine." i shrugged.

"by a few, how many minutes do you mean?" he asked.

i rolled my eyes. "twenty-ish minutes..." i huffed.

"i'm driving you home. where do you live?" he said as he grabbed my stuff for me.

"uh, it's an apartment complex... on pine?" i said as we walked toward his car.

"i know that area," he said.

"thanks," i said as i blushed.

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