This is a koli, kellic, and maybe Fransykes smut and/or fluff book. Every chapter is a oneshot and not connect to the other characters. it's kind of like those 30 day challenges I guess.
I plan on writing real stories with these but just for now I...
Most of these will be koli but there will be kellic
I'm here to have fun...
I scan the dim lit club. Neon lights are the only source of light. The place smells heavily of alcohol, weed, cigarettes, and sweat.
Theres couches, tables, and stages around. Pole dancers dance and climb poles in the back. Hot guys where are you? My eyes land on a few people at the bar.
A redhead, Hispanic, and a real redhead. The guy with dyed red hair looks like a bottom so I dismiss him. The Hispanic is definitely hot and my type but maybe I don't want my type. I think my type might not be my type after all.
The other guy seems not too eye catching. I want something different. I want something but I'm not sure what. I walk over to the bar in between the two guys who I was going to approach and the bartender come up to me.
I order a few shots and down them. From the people talking beside me I get to knew the guy to my left is 'vic's and the guy to my right is 'matty' but they already got in my 'not intrested' list.
I turn around and lean against the bar. Who is interesting. Neon haired boy... nah, seems like a sub. Maybe I'm looking to hard.
I just want to be laid..
Maybe I'll go sit on a couch and wait for someone to come to me. I get another drink and weave through dancing bodies. When I get to the couch a see a guy but he's intimidating.
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He doesn't seem to be having fun and definitely not my type.. not that he isn't hot. The guys I usually date are... plain.
This guy is not plain. He looks scary, dangerous, and.. interesting. Dame I'm going to get myself kidnapped. I drink all of my drink and put it down on a random table.
I feel the alcohol intoxication setting in. This guy looks almost.. creepy but maybe he just needs to loosen up. He must feel my eyes because he looks up and at me.
Oh shit...
I wasn't expecting him to look so hot..
The muscles in my face make me smile and I approach the seemingly unapproachable guy. He doesn't smile back or give any signals that I'm actually going to be accepted by this guy.
He could be straight and I'm about to make a fool out of myself. I'm bold when I'm drunk and honestly I'm very horny. He leans back a little and keeps watching me.
He's not telling me to fuck off when I'm standing a foot away so I get on his lap straddling the stranger. I wrap my arms around his neck and giggle a little. "Hi," he says in a deep British accent.
Is it bad even his voice turns me on?
"Hey," I say and his hand grab my hips. Yup he's mine for tonight. I'm drunk yes, but that doesn't mean anything. I came here to get fucked.
