The Meeting..

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I really wasn't feeling the vibe tonight. I had too much on my mind. Too many interviews this week and not one bite. More like feeling sorry for myself is what it was.

"Will you stop moping and come dance with me?"
"I'm not up for dancing" I yell but she didn't hear me or she doesn't WANT to hear me.

I'm pulled into the crowd by my best friend Valorie. She's a very shy, proper reserved person.. except when she gets some alcohol in her.

Her normally pulled back straight black hair is now tousled in loose curls around her flushed face. Her blouse has come untucked from her pleated skirt and she seems to have made some new friends with some guys from a fraternity.

We stop at the middle of the dance floor where she spins me around and pulls me back holding me close. "Isn't this fun Ivy?"
"Yes, it's alot of fun" smiling back at her not knowing when the last time she really let loose.
"Weeeeeee" she spins me around again this time letting my hand go.

I try to stop myself but it's too late "Ooff!" I fall face first into
his drink... It spills all over my face, and his shirt and jacket.
"Oh my God I'm so sorry"
"It's ok, here let me help you" his hand reaches out and helps me up.

Standing up to my feet I get a better view of whom I fell into.

I'm a bit taken back by his golden tan skin, dark brown almond shaped eyes, beautiful full lips and soft Hazel colored hair.
Fixing my hair that fell in my face, I clear my throat and speak quietly "I ruined your jacket"

"It's not a big deal" he looks down at the stain, "A little water will get that out"
His voice is deep and it sends shivers down my body.
"Please let me try to clean it"
He smiles at me with the sexiest smile.....I can't help but stare and wonder what it would be like to kiss him.

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His hands are squeezed into my hips as I'm backed flat against the wall.

He's grinding himself deep into me. "Ahhh Fuck" he whispers in my ear.
"This pussy is so fucking good,
"You like that?, Huh?"
He teases me circling his length around my hot slippery walls.

"Ooh my God you're so big" I moan
Usually I don't say those types of cliches, but I wasn't lying, he was bigger than any of the other men I've been with and he was stretching my walls to the max and it felt incredible.

Thrusting me against the cold concrete, I grab on to his shoulders, his head falls to my chest biting at my neck.

"Say my name" he whispers through his teeth his voice deep and mellow.
My mind scrambling for a brief moment, as I run my fingers this his sweaty hair.

It wasn't the fact that I was having sex with a stranger in a storage closet, but that I can't seem to remember his name.

"Say it" he demands..
Then it hits me, he said it when I washing the stain off his jacket a very short mins ago.

"Taehyung" you moan. "Mmm..Oh god Taehyung"
That sends him over the edge, he grabs me and lifts me up and down.
"Cum for me"

His tongue twists inside my mouth.
My breathing turns heavy, I pierce my nails into his skin making him flinch.
Hotness flows down my legs, he holds me tight... My eyes clamp shut.

Letting out a long deep groan he releases his orgasm causing his body to jerk.
He kisses my lips, still holding on to me Looking me into my eyes.

"That's the best sex I've had in a very long time" he says buckling his pants.

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I spent the last few weeks submitting my resume in every company around the city. Finally it paid off and I was offered a position as the head administrative assistant at a huge firm.
"So what are you wearing?"

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