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Falling for her Uncle

Falling for her Uncle

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Aug 23, 2012
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"Excuse me?" I snapped. He gave a small jump but didn't turn to face me. It angered me that he didn't even have the decency to turn around. "What do you want?" He answered in a bored tone. "What I want is to know who the fuck you are and what your problem is." I snapped. He turned to face me and smiled at me."Why are you smiling?" I asked. "I'm smiling because I find it extremely funny that a little girl like you thinks she can yell at me." He said with a smirk. He looked me up and down making my cheeks burn. "I am not a little girl." I told him. He laughed and walked over to me. He put his flask down on the table behind me as backed me up against the wall. "Prove it." He said. He was inches away from my face. Before I realised what he meant he leaned forwards and kissed me.
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I take another gulp of my crown and coke trying to forget the last few hours of work. I'm at the lowest I've ever been in my life. I've always been responsible but for once I don't care and just needed a break so I found myself here at this bar in the not so good part of town. I wanted a place where no one would recognize me and I found it. I take another gulp and finish my drink. "Mind if I sit?" I hear him say. His voice is smooth but masculine. I know his type before I even turn to see him. I signal the bartender for another one ignoring him. I hear his foot steps retreat and I'm a little surprised. I thought he'd put more effort like the last few guys before him but I guess not. The bartender brings me another and I look up, my curiosity getting the best of me. Damn, he's sex in a suit. I take a big drink to calm my nerves, feeling the effects of the liquor. He sat two stools away and is ordering for himself. I scan his body. He's got a tattoo peaking out of his collar and he's dressed in a three piece suit and tie, all black. Screw it, I think and walk over careful not to lose my balance. After a few drinks it's harder than I thought and I almost trip. The alcohol in me is making me brave so I keep going. He looks like a dark Angel or is he the Devil in disguise I wonder? I don't know but he picked the right night, because I just found my release. Hope you're intrigued, keep reading!

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