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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