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THE music was blasting through the speakers at the night club where Charlotte and her friend, Olivia, were enjoying some martinis at the bar part of the building. A couple of weeks prior to today, they had made fake ID's stating they were way older in order to enter the club.
It was just after a few more drinks that Charlotte noticed a man sitting in a booth with another four of, who she assumed, were his friends. All of them looked older, at least compared to their young age.
"Hottie alert," Charlotte announced to Olivia as she smiled
They both turned around, not caring about how obvious they were.
"Those guys?" Olivia asked in an unhappy tone
"No, only him,"
Charlotte slightly pointed to the one wearing a plain black t-shirt and a dark blue blazer.
"Charlie, he looks forty," Olivia argued as she looked at her friend, "Actually, all of them. They're all grown-ups"
"Exactly. So much better,"
Clearly, her daddy issues were showing. And as soon as she stood up, Olivia knew what was about to go down.
"Be right back," was the last thing Charlotte said before going up to the strange man across the room
Olivia only sighed.
As Charlie got closer and closer to them, she started to touch the tips of her hair in a playful way, observing how the guys started to look at her. When she was in front of their table, the only one who didn't glance her up and down was the one she was going for.
"Hi, I'm sorry but I couldn't help but notice how good looking you are and I was wondering if we could maybe exchange numbers," she said revealing her beautiful white teeth
It was as if the man wasn't expecting her to be talking to him. He wasn't exactly the type of guy the girls would be really interested in, but obviously she didn't know that. As he looked up, directly at her face, he thought about it just a couple of seconds.
"Oh. Me?" the man questioned clearing his throat
His voice was, indeed, so attractive. Just like Charlotte had imagined only minutes ago.
"Yes, you," she retorted biting her bottom lip
"I, uhm, yeah, sure, I guess," he responded with a small chuckle mid-sentence
They took each other's phones and proceeded to type. 'God, fuck me already' Charlotte thought as she admired the veins on his hands while ingressing his number on her contacts.
"Thanks," she said receiving her phone back
The guy didn't say anything, he simply winked at her. Which honestly made her feel goosebumps all over her body. And as Charlotte made her way back to Olivia, she took a peek at the contact's name - Matthew GG. She wondered what could the double g's stand for. But either way, even his name was hot.
