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Courtroom Vs Bedroom✔

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Reads 485,422
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Time 4h 51m

jollyreaderjennell

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I took a sip of my drink and then felt a presence beside me and I turn to look. "You don't give up do you," I stated.

   "No, I don't. You look like you need some company" He mocked.

   "Well, I don't." I reach for my purse in my bag and took out $35 dollars. "Hey, Steve, here's my bill. Keep the change." I smile as I place the money on the counter for the bartender to take it up. I turn back to my unwanted stalker. "I'm going home."

  "To an empty bed?"

 "No to my dog and her puppies."

 "So much better company than talking to me, I guess."

"Oh, yeah. So much better."

He shakes his head.

  "You have a great night," I said standing up from the stool.

  "How can I when you're not coming home with me?" he smirks.

    "If you look around there are many single, desperate woman ready to take your offer." 

    "I don't want a single, desperate woman."

   "Well lucky for you, they are married women here as well."

Previously Known as 'Dial S for Sex'All Rights Reserved

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