Devil's Tea

Devil's Tea

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"I'll date your banshee friend only because my mother won't get off my back about finding a girlfriend, but for me to do that you gotta be my little bed partner I'm not ready to give up the Bachelor life style" The crystal blue eye man says with an evil smirk. I think about this....but my friend likes his guy with a passion and never stops talking about him, but I would be a terrible friend if I slepted with her "boyfriend". I want her happy though. It would break her heart if she didn't get with his guy that she claims to love. If my chance of love was ruined how can I ruined this chance for her. It's a weird way but maybe he'll actually fall in love with her enough to leave me alone. I take a deep breath and close my eyes and open my green eyes and look at him. "Deal" I say as I look at him as he sips his cup of hot steaming tea. "Very well then...I'll contact you soon enough with a contract stating all the rules and terms...but right now I have a girl to ask out." He smiles and stands up throwing down a five dollar bill and walks to my bestfriend that was the counter who looked like she was about to fly off to space with happiness when he started to walk her way. I look at her and smile warmly and gives her thumbs up as I mentally give myself thumbs down. What type of mess am I getting myself into? Mostly what type of sins am I about to create?
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She wanted to test a theory. He wanted to win a bet. What could possibly go wrong? ------------------------------------------------- Why was this shit so much easier in the books?! The Macy Anderson in me would spit out the alternatives to every curse word known to man. The Ruby Buchannan in me would knee him in the groin. The Mia Hastings in me would lunge at him first, taking him on that table right there and now. The Haley Geller in me would confuse the fuck out of him by asking way too many questions. Hell! Even the Tessa Young in me would do something, like beg him to come at me with her desperate but wild ass... But the Lola Dino in me -aka the me, me- just stands there frozen, contemplating a very important decision in her head: fuck, fuck, fuck! Who do I act as next?! Um, how about yourself for a change? My conscience decides NOW to be a smartass. Yeah, right? Like that's ever worked before. Not even having the slightest clue of what to do, I wait for him to make the first move instead, and then I'll just go from there. So, I wait. And I wait. And I wait. And I wait. I wait as we remain staring at one another -I like a deer in headlights and he like a predator stalking his prey- for what seems like forever. But when his ripped, muscular frame finally charges at me, his strong tattooed hand instantly meeting the back of my head, he crashes my lips onto his so forcefully that I'm now just left with one thought and one thought only: Lola Dino, what the hell did you just get yourself into? ------------------------------------------------- *WARNING: Contains mature content including language, sex, violence, and drugs. Reader discretion is advised.*

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