Patience King
"Patience come on."
"I'm coming."
"You've been coming for 25 minutes."
"I dont know what that mean but I'm ready." i shook my head after gathering my things.
"Finally. Damn. Uber's outside."
"I thought we were taking your car."
"Nope. Uber go, uber back."
"Aww man."
"Shut up." she gently pushed me out the door and we made our way downstairs.
When we got out the elevator and left the building, our uber arrived.
Today was the day in which i was gonna lose my virginity, with no feelings attached. I was sure about this even though Brooklyn talked me out of it once, and encourage me on more than one occasion with facts to back it up.
Even then, i was sure. I only have two weeks left until my break is up and i was positive that this was what i wanted to do. No strings attached.
When we got off the uber, we had to walk down some stairs to get to the subway, mind you, i haven't been down this side of Atlanta before.
We entered the elevator and she did something before we started moving up.
"Nervous?" she looked at me.
"Kinda."
"I thought you said you were good?"
"I thought i was."
"Sis you'll be fine. It's not gonna hurt hurt. It will, but not how you think it will."
"Okay."
The elevator came to a stop and once we got off, i was amazed. The room was all white, no hint of colour but white. The only thing that stood out was the lady at the front desk that was dressed in black.
"Hello. How may i help you?"
"Signing up." Brielle said.
"Returning after?" she ask and Brielle looked at me.
"No." i spoke.
"Sign up this form and return it when you're finish." she handed me a clipboard, pen and form then i went to sit on a white chair.
"Blood type?" i ask.
"It's good reason. You know it?"
"It's O." i mumbled.
When i was finished, Brooklyn paid the money and we were sent down a hall. Since she was a 'valuable customer', she didn't have to go through what i will be going through.
I had to turn in my items like my phone and purse, got searched, had my blood taken and tested, sign a contract then i was good to go.
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His Sex Room (COMPLETED)
Short StorySex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go it's pretty damn good.