One Drunken Mistake

One Drunken Mistake

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"Don't worry, I won't tell anybody that we hooked up" Miles said. "W..what" I stutter. "I won't tell anyone, gotta go bro" I was dumbfounded, what the f*ck is he talking about? I wasn't gay. "Hey babe" my girlfriend runs over to me a places a big wet kiss on my lips. "Hi baby" I kiss her back. I felt eyes on us and wondered who it was. "I was wondering where you were planning to take me tonight" she giggles. "It's a suprise" I lie, I had no plan on taking her out. "Great see you tonight" she hugs me. "Yeah...see ya" I was to distracted, how could one drunken mistake lead to this?
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A body swam above me as he moved toward me, oh for heaven sakes! Even stuck in a bottom of the pool I had the disgrace to be saved by him again? What was he even doing here in the first place? Was he stalking me or something? Oh God, I had a stalker like in the movies. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me up but my body didn't move an inch. I pushed him away from me and shook his shoulders as I pointed down at my stuck foot. He swam down and tried to unhook the bracelet but he couldn't. He pushed himself up and I thought that he had given up on me. I thought he was a rapist, now that I blew his cover it was a perfect way to get rid of me. I'm going to save myself, I don't need him anyways. I hovered and struggled to get it out. How did this even happen? I was pushed as jerk face returned, my head leaned back as he swam toward me and sneaked his arms around my waist to bring me forward. He plastered our mouths together to give me mouth to mouth breathing and the bracelet suddenly unhooked by itself. The fuck the ancestors think they're doing?

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