𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 2: 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

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Sexual Content

How could they do this to me? I always gave Jake every one of his needs he desired, I constantly tried to be perfect for him in every way... I gave him every part of me, my heart, my happiness, my trust, and my virginity.

Maybe I became uninteresting or dull... What went wrong that Jake had to cheat on me with my best friend? Was I not pretty enough?

The music surrounded me, the drunkards surrounded me, and I let my thoughts drown me while I waited for the bartender to assist me. I called it when Delia and I arrived at the club, and they let us in without a second thought, We didn't even have to buy drinks as horny men were doing the job for us.

I hadn't grasped how overwhelming a feeling could be, yet I was determined to forget tonight, unconcerned about the consequences in the morning. Shortly after, Delia joined me, her excitement dimming as she noticed my condition and offered comforting pats on my shoulder.

"I know it hurts, Mae, and I'm sorry, and if you feel that bad we should just go back to your place" She suggested

I declined, no longer wanting to be a downer. Turning to her with a smile, I said, "No! I want to have fun, so let's go dance, okay?"

Delia appeared momentarily hesitant, yet she acquiesced as I guided her to the dance floor, both of us ready to let loose and have fun. I let the music blind my thoughts and let my body sway to the upbeat music feeling the rhythm and fun igniting a smile on my face.

The approach appears to be effective, as I am beginning to enjoy my time with Delia. Throughout this period, Delia proved to be the most reliable, present when Misty and Jake were not, especially when I needed them the most.

The whole place was packed as everybody grinded against each other and the music along with the bass vibrated in our bodies. Delia grins widely throwing her arms around and enjoying the moment on a high level.

I'm ready as ever.

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"Another please!!"

I shouted, my grin reflecting Delia's mellow mood as I leaned across the counter. The amount of alcohol I've consumed over the past two hours is definitely having an effect. As the night progressed, the past shrank and became more distant. I was thoroughly enjoying myself, and the men were being incredibly generous.

Delia and I were spoiled with expensive drinks and a lot of attention, especially touching, which made my body shudder. We laughed together and took pictures of our friends, including those two ex-backstabbers who I know were watching.

Jake kept calling and texting me all night so I ignored his sorry ass and showed him I refused to cry over us.

Finally, the bartender handed us two glasses of champagne, and it was the best because I noticed him grab it from the top shelf, where they keep absolutely fine alcohol.

He smiled at us "Here you go ladies"

Delia and I eagerly accept them

"Oooo, What is this?" Delia inquired, she echoed my thoughts and I indulged in a gracious sip, savoring the flavor.

"Complenteray of the gentleman at the booths," he nodded toward the space behind us. Turning, we saw Kyle Wilson raising his glass in a toast. Delia responded with a wave, while I smiled and mouthed my thanks.

He appeared dashing tonight, with his hair more relaxed and adorned in sumptuous attire that complemented his form. We stared at each other until he gestured with two fingers for us to come over.