One Shot Stories

WHO IS SHE?

Wearing a strips long sleeve shirt that suit my fair skin matching with heels, wavy collar-length, dusky blond hair paired with high cheekbones and exquisitely shaped pouty lips.

I smiled after seeing my reflection in the side mirror of my car before going out.

As i was out in the car, everyone gasped, started making noise. Hearing some of their nonsense topic about me.

"Dude, do you know her?"

"What a nice ass"

"Who is she?"

"Back off, she's going to be mine."

With an arched eyebrows, i shrugged.

"Fucker" i murmured.

Entering one of the popular high end bar that has classic design. The roaring of the up-bit song filled my ears. I carefully took the vodka and started dancing to the rhythm of the song.

From my slim waistline , i started swaying my narrowed hips, shapely angkles. I smiled reluctantly, ensuring that the evening wouldn't be dull.

Suddenly a broad hand filled my hips and kiss my earlobe.

I turned around, and saw a man wearing a gray t-shirt with faded blue jeans with his demeanor that is both welcoming and courtly. Damn what an effortlessly handsome stranger.

Putting my hands in his neck, i started grinding my hips into seductive manner that makes the man groaned.

"You're making me frustrated and horny at the same time baby" the man demanded.

"Easy, i'm not even starting" as i grabbed his shirt and kiss him torridly.

His hands travel to my thighs as he was licking my earlobe.

"Ahh" i moaned as i swiftly push him away.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

"Give me five minutes" and started walking to the nearest comfort room.

With a blurred eyesight i don't know if it was because of the liquour , i took my lipstick as a look into the foyer mirror.

Suddenly a girl sat beside me saying " Ni minsan hindi ko inasahan na magiging ganyan ka"

You looked at her.

It was you , 10 years ago.