Behind The Bar

"Stay." He whispers.

He pulls back slightly but were still inches away from each other. A familiar heat appears between my legs as I look at him in all his glory. Usually drunk me isn't that good at picking out guys to go home with but damn did I do good last night.

There's a brief silence while I take all of him in. His messy brown hair that connects to the slight scruff that's appeared this morning. The green tint in his eyes that I'm beginning to lose myself in. He watches me closely as I move my gaze down his neck, to his defined chest and follow past his abs to the perfect V line that introduces his greatest attribute.
I take a breath in as I tilt my head back up to meet his enticing gaze. Since I started going out and sleeping around again, I told myself that all midnight encounters will never continue into the morning, but that was before I met him.

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Savannah Rose has always been a follow the rule book type of girl, even during college. But now that she's single again, she decided that not all rules need to be followed.