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PERPLEXED

PERPLEXED

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She felt him staring at her, almost as if he wants to see her crack under pressure, to see her wither under his dominating gaze. But, the excessive amounts of bourbon in her system tried him back, staring right back at him into his soul and that's when he started to walk towards her and she felt her soul leave her body. - Mila was an average college student wanting to get the hell out of there and pursue her dreams. But, with the stress of keeping up with her friends, and her job, that seems miles for away. One would think that she would want to party instead of keeping her head in the books, that is until she meets the mysterious bartender at the bar one night and he rocks her world. She doesn't know what to do when she meets him, she's perplexed. - "Why do you keep trying my patience, Mila?" He roars, throwing his head back with agitation. I shift on my feet searching for the answer, "Because, I like pissing you off. Hopefully me doing it will make you crack and finally get you to do what I've been wanting you to do." "And that is?" I glance at the bed and that's when he was towards me and slams his lips on mines.
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I was 17 when I ask him to take my virginity but he explicitly said no. Now, eight years later I need to ask him the same humiliating question again. Hopefully, this time he won't spit his drink in my face. ******************************************* "Do you think you're ready to be fucked, Cassandra?" Why do I find him so hot when he said those crude words? I'm not sure if I'll be scared or be turned on. I stumble on the couch trying to move away from him because he's already too close. His breathing is too fast and I can hear his heart beating so loudly or is it mine? He crouched down to my eye level and holds both my arms on the side to steady me then whispered huskily in my ear. "I have to warn you though, I can be rough Cassandra. I can fuck your brains out that you'll forget your own name. Then he looks at me directly in the eyes and I just notice how dark his eyes now. Unfortunately, love, I don't think your little body can handle me." -Please don't forget to vote-

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