Chapter 2- Kijor

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I woke up to a girl patting my head.
Oh shit! I looked at my surroundings. Two empty bottles of Wine lay near my bed. I looked in the mirror. I still had my makeup on, untouched. I turned toward the girl. "Hey, babe," she said seductively. Wait. That's not my girlfriend. Who was this girl? "You were an animal last night." She sighed. "I had no idea someone could be that.." she traced her finger down my lips and backed me into the wall. "Ferocious." She took off her shirt. "I- I really shouldn't be doing this." I stammered nervously. "Oh, but you should." She whispered. "I just... loved last night. It was the best." She laughed. I must have blacked out. I have no idea who this chick is. Her phone rang. She checked it. "Oh, it's my mom." She turned it off. She grabbed my waist and smiled. She took my shirt off. "Oh, baby.." I swore. "Don't- don't tease me.." "no.." she said. Her gaze turned angry and she squeezed my boobs. "Your tits are larger than a barn, but I know you cheated." My memory was coming back. We met at a gay bar, and that was it. That was all I remembered.
"Cheater." She hissed. She slapped me and left the room.
Oh no..

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