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That Night

That Night

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 26, 2018
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Romance
Excerpt: While I was reading I must of have drowned out the rest of the world but I heard the screeching of the chair across from me moving back. Looking up at the face attached to the arm I see a man in his late thirty with medium length brown hair and very bushy eyebrows. I'm not one to judge a book by its cover but he is very basic farmer boy. Taking a seat Without permission he sits back in the chair while sipping his drink. Deciding that since the bar was full he mustn't have been able to find a seat so I go back to reading. I get through four pages before he speaks, "whatcha reading?" Leaning forward onto the small table he tries to look over the book to make eye contact, but I just continue to ignore him. This goes on for a while until my dinner comes. Setting the book down on top of my bag on the Floor I make room for my meal. The stranger sits back into his seat and watches as the redhead sets down my food quite aggressively. So she probably spat in my food I thought.
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"Like I said... you want me." I stepped towards the door and looked back. I'll be leaving now, you know staying the hell away from you like you "wanted" ". I turned around and looked at him. He stalked towards me angrily. I placed my hand on his hard muscular chest. "Try to forget me now." I smirked deciding to mess him up further. "I'm soaking wet, and you made that happen." I trailed my hand down his chest and reached into my short and touch my soaking p***y and pulled it out. I waved my finger in front of his face showing his the evidence. He grabbed my hand, stopping my movement. He looked me dead in eyes and stuck my finger in his mouth; he closed his eyes sucking my finger clean. He slowly took my finger out, his jaw clinching. And what he said, hit me right to my aching core. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you all day and never get enough. Let me..fuck! So fucking delicious! I need more!" He dropped to his knees in front of me. Well shit just got real.

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