Hello! This is my first book, so I want to start out simple and easy.
this is just exactly what the title says and I will take requests if given enough information about the subject.
Enjoy!!
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ps there will be lemons included~~~
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*DJ kalid voice*
Anothah one
Btw this is part 1 bc I wanted to update and am not done writing this completely
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I was heading to the club with my friends, all of us in tight dresses. My friend, (bff/n), was turning 21 (the last of all of us), so we decided to take her with us on our outings.
"Let's get drunk, ladies!" I yelled over the chatting, gaining a few cheers in response.
Another one of my friends started joking about how she wanted to get laid by one of the sexy strippers there. I laughed and joked with her.
We finally arrived at the club, immediately turning to the bar area and getting drinks. One of the girls went and got spots for a show that was about to begin.
We found her, gave her her drink, then watched as the stage was overtook by male strippers in police uniforms.
I felt a little tipsy already, but just cheered along with my friends as the policemen began to use the poles to pole dance.
There was this one in particular that stood out to me.
He was the shortest of them all, but had the best body type. He seemed the most flexible of them all, easily using the pole to highlight his bulge and his sexy body.
We cheered and laughed in pure drunkenness. I looked up at the guy that I was checking out. He made eye contact with me, then smirked and winked.
I giggled uncontrollably, my friends asking me what was happening. I explained to them, and they giggled to, making jokes about how I should get his number.
~~~~time skip to after party~~~~
We all stumbled out of the bar, taking our separate ways to our houses and apartments. I stumbled into people and the wall, barely making it to the crosswalk before tripping and falling.
A hand grabbed my wrist on my way down, pulling me up into their body. I looked up from the shoulder my head was on, meeting the silver-blue eyes that had winked at me earlier.
I gasped, then began to giggle uncontrollably yet once more. He smiled at my drunkenness, beginning to help me walk to a different location than the way I was going.
"H-hey, I was goING *hiccup* heh, t-that wAy..." I said, him helping me into a really nice car.
"I know. You just need to rest for a moment; I'll take you home in the morning."
"O-oka-ay..." I giggled, the car door slamming. I slumped back in his car, lazily looking around. He got into the driver seat, tossing his jacket into the back seat.
I started laughing at nothing in particular as he started the car and began driving. Laying a hand on his thigh, I smirked.
"You're REAlly hawt *hiccup*..." I slurred, rubbing his thigh and making my way slowly towards his manhood.
He kept driving, but blushed and began breathing heavily. He glanced down and gulped at my closeness.
I finally made it, rubbing and palming him through his pants. He let out a small moan, cheeks turning a dark shade of pink.
The car struggled to stay in a straight line, trailing left and right, sometimes swerving out of the way of things along the side of the road and other cars.
He growled, taking a hand off of the wheel and ripping my hand off of him.
"Stop that, you slut! You're gunna get us in trouble, or worse. Killed!!"
I giggled in response, grabbing his hand and kissing the back. I stuck out my tongue, licking his fingers, trying to get a good taste of him. He growled, shoving his fingers practically down my throat. I gagged, pulling his now wet fingers out of my mouth.
Giggling again, I held his wrist, not allowing him to get the wheel wet. He growled in response, muttering small threats to me and complaining about his hand.
When we arrived at his house, I attempted to stumble out of the car, nearly falling flat on my face upon opening the door.
He grabbed my arm pulling me up back into the car with his wet hand. I muttered "gross" under my breath and he growled again, propping me up, rushing around the front of the car, and angrily pulling me into a standing position. I slumped against him.
"... wooowwwhhh...." I breathed, looking up at his house. It was surprisingly big, and very clean.
He huffed, picking me up again and carrying me into the house. He struggled to get his keys out of his pocket, and somehow got his door open without dropping me.
He pushed his door closed with his back and walked down a hallway, up the stairs and into a room.
He tossed me on a large bed, making me giggle and spread out my limbs to gain full comfort. He stood up and took of his jacket and removed both of our shoes. Looking through the closet, he tossed out a shirt that landed next to me on the bed. I grabbed it and pulled it to my face, feeling it's warmth and smelling it.
"That's for your to sleep in. Go ahead and change; I'm not looking."
I looked at him, then the shirt. I pushed myself up into a sitting position and stripped. I pulled the shirt over my head and undid my bra, pulling that out from underneath the shirt. I tossed the clothes on the floor and laid back down. He turned around after I made a noise of conformation.
