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"Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appe...
I personally would NOT recommend this story, it consists of a dominant male and submissive female. I have only republished it due to the high volume of requests, but I personally do not like this story. I would recommend my other finished book if you enjoy my writing. I unfortunately won't be editing this story as I cringe even reading it back. I wrote this in high school, and was very focused on the smut aspect lol. Proceed with caution!
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There's moments in my life I'd never expect to blossom, thinking in that mere moment that the petals would stay closed though it received a substantial amount of sunlight--that the experience would come to an end and my life would trek back to the same old routine. Although this occasion doesn't happen often, there's always that one time a person couldn't be more thankful of. Whether it's being in the right place at the right time, meeting someone through a website, or even landing that job they found in the newspaper on a whim. It's an experience people don't really reflect on until they've reached the age of pure observation, distinguishing decisions made in the past that brought them where they are today.
It's something we end up taking for granted when we're in that moment, desiring more and more but then coming to the realization that there is no more. That, that right place in the right time moment was only a one time thing, that the person they met is gone, or even that the job they cherished so much dissipated.
Though in that timeframe of realization it might be cold, once we overcome the grief, it will allow us to be thankful for those moments--to cherish the feelings and experiences we received from that moment.
In retrospect, I'd like to think I was quite different than the average human on those moments. I was more grateful--perceptive of the beginning of a blossom. Don't get me wrong, I was the type to live in the moment; but afterwards, once I laid my head down on the pillow, I analyzed my entire day to the extreme max.
Therefore, that leads me to tell you my moment and the beginning to the biggest blossom of my entire life.
It all started on a rather drunken night, hearing the songs echoing throughout the club as everything seemed to be vibrating. The little glasses of tequila shook, clinking together and balancing themselves out while the rumble of laughter reached my ear. My sedated eyes flutter towards my best friend, seeing her teeth shining towards the handsome bartender.
"You gonna give me some more drinks or what?" Her suggestive voice kissed the air before reaching his stern persona. I couldn't help but study the man, seeing his once hard-stricken face morph into a submissive grin. I was greatly amazed by this girl, seeing as she could seduce anyone she pleased.
"Here you go little lady," The bartender hurriedly pushed some more shots in her direction, observing her expression to see if he pleased her. To satisfy him, she gifted a wink, initiating a smile to curl onto his features.
I was sort of out of it, acknowledging I had way too much to drink for my body weight. As a matter of fact, in these moments, I was so intoxicated that I couldn't even feel my damp dress on my body. If I can remember correctly, I would check every so often to make sure it was still tightly clinging onto my figure.
