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High Class Attraction
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Ongoing, First published Apr 14, 2021
Mature
"Need you for the old me,
Need you for my sanity,
Need you to remind me where I come from." These lyrics by SZA floated through her mind like a gentle breeze, each word wrapping around her thoughts in a slow, mesmerizing rhythm. The melodies, rich and majestic, filled the air with an ethereal quality, creating a dreamscape where time seemed to stand still. As she closed her eyes, the world around her faded away, leaving only the haunting echoes of her favorite lines, resonating deep within her soul. Over and over again, they played, weaving a tapestry of emotions that danced between nostalgia and hope, inviting her to lose herself in the beauty of the moment. Each repetition felt like a soft embrace, comforting yet stirring, as if the music was whispering secrets meant just for her.
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When you are bartending, substituting for a friend and a frat boy slides you a fifty, hoping you'll spend a night with him. Instead of going completely feral which would be the most expected outcome and understandably so. You tell him your boyfriend just arrived. So you saunter your butt in tight black jeans up to a tall dark and dangerous, asking him to be your pretend boyfriend. The inked grump stares down at you but acts like he hasn't heard your request so mortified beyond belief, you are about to slink back to the bar. That's when he moves. He grasps you by the belt loop of the jeans and tugs you close and goes ahead to then then kiss the breath out of you. You are so consumed by this stranger that when you hear his companion chuckle, you pull away, embarrassment coating your cheeks red. The man let's you go and says, "he's gone." You head back to the bar and a regular, aka your bestfriend stops you and asks, "Do you have any idea who you just kissed? " ***** And that ladies and gentlemen is how I met HIM, My saviour. MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ Violence Sexual Abuse Most of my chapters contain triggering content. Don't read if you are faint of heart.