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Authors: R. R. Hardy

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“Should we go for them? What say you?” she
followed.

I added more to my smile, “I guess it’s not a
good idea,” I said.

“You think they’re cute?”

Honestly, I didn’t look at their face and so,
“I don’t know,” I answered.

She stopped for a while and looked me in the
eyes. I don’t know why she did that but I guess she’s checking me
if I am with her. “Okay we’ll pass.” she said. Then she continued
to walk. Glad I have innocent eyes, or else she would think that I
am being conservative again, which is not really.

That time, we’ve finally got in. And she’s
absolutely right, people are getting crazy. The night is too young
but they are all that wild. But can you stop them when the beat of
the music, the colorful light, and the drinks let them act that
way? I am sure not. They are all dancing all the way. Sweats are
all over the floor. Grooves are in. Daring clothes are on. The
party is indeed alive. Oh yeah, the DJ is rocking the house!

We found ourselves hanging out alone at the
table at the corner. “What do you want?” asked Elizabeth to me.
Right, we need to get it started too before everybody will live us
alone there. And I could see her, she can’t really wait for it.

“Beer would be fine,” I replied.

She looked straight at me, “I am not your mom
to prepare your milk. Stop being a baby! Come on, what is it?” she
repeated.

I laughed, “We still need to do lots of thing
tomorrow,” I said in defense. But that’s true, our place is still a
bit messy and our first day at work is waiting as well.

“Don’t eat the night Miranda, we’ll be fine
tomorrow,”

I think I can’t change her mind anymore so I
stopped trying it and said, “Fine! Cuba Libre.” It’s a cocktail
drink. It’s a mixed of light rum, lime juice, and cola. Sounds
light right? I’ve already tried that before and it’s a nice drink
to have if you just want to chill out. And that’s the point there
too, I want to enjoy the night but I don’t want to suffer the
weight in my head. She is right, I don’t have to worry about
tomorrow but I don’t want to get wasted that easy, I need to be in
control, you know.

She called and then talked to the waiter
roaming around the place. Then, while we wait for him to come back,
“So, have you spotted him now?” she asked. “You seem stuck there
huh,”

What she means is the guy I am looking at the
other corner. She’s right, I am stuck with him. But that’s because
I think I have already seen that guy over there. His face is
familiar and so I’m trying to think where and when I’ve met him.
“No, I’m just amazed with the place,” I answered as avoidance.

She moved closer to me, “So what’s the name
of that place?” she followed when she tried looking at where I was
looking at too.

I smiled, “Does it have to have a name?” I
kidded back.

“It? You sure? So you treat that lonely guy
over there a thing huh?”

“I am not looking at him,” I said defending
myself again. But I could still see her looking at him like she’s
evaluating him from a distance. I don’t know why but I felt some
discomfort with what she does, “What are you doing?” I asked
back.

She looked at me, “He’s cute,” she answered
with her tight-lipped smile.

“What?” I was in surprise. I didn’t know
she’ll figure him out that fast thinking his place is not really
that bright. Fine, he’s cute though he’s from a distance. But she
forgot to tell me that he’s hot too. His black sexy hair with his
black long sleeve polo will tell you that.

“So you’re just going to sit there forever?”
she said next. That’s right, now she’s pushing me.

“What?”

She just laughed at me then. That time our
drinks finally arrived. I noticed that she also asked the same
drink as mine, well because the waiter gave us similar one. See,
she too, she doesn’t want to carry the weight in her head. She’s
really smart. “Oh, this one has a kick. This is nice!” she said
after having some taste with it. Now that’s exaggeration.
Sometimes, you find Elizabeth funny too.

I can’t wait to have mine so after stirring
it I made a quick sip too. But I followed a grimace after that.
“God, what’s this?!” I expressed in a sudden. I looked at her and
she’s laughing at me. I think I got it. I looked back at my drink
and smelled it.

“You will need more confidence,” she said to
me.

She’s unbelievable. It wasn’t the drink I
supposed it would be. Right again, she changed it. It was strong.
So, that’s the kick there. “You’re really bad, Elle!” I
opposed.

“What?”

“What is this?”

“Black Russian,” she simply answered. That
means, vodka! That’s really strong. I didn’t notice it because the
color is the same with what I asked, black.

“How could you?!” I complained. “What do you
think you were doing to me huh?”

“You will thank me for that,” she added. Then
she drank more of that cocktail she has on her hand. I thought
she’ll drink it all, she almost have it all. “This one is really
good,” And she liked it. I could see the satisfaction in her face
as she savors the taste of it. “I have to leave you for a while
because somebody is waiting for me out there,” she said then
pointing at the dance floor.

I turned and looked over there and I saw
someone, he’s waving at me. “Seriously?” I smiled back to her.

She patted my shoulder, “Good luck to you.”
she just whispered. And there she left me at the table by myself. I
could see how she’s pleased walking her way. Well, that’s her,
there’s nothing else we could do about it.

As for me, there’s nothing else I could do
too but to drink the drinks she had for me. It tastes nice
actually, it’s just that it’s strong and I don’t really drink that
kind of alcohol.

“Hey,” greeted somebody when he stopped by at
my table.

I turned and there he is. Wait, I think I
know him. “Hey,” I replied. That’s right, the guy I am looking at
the corner a while back. He’s quick huh. And, oh God, he’s
doubtlessly hot!

“So, where is she?”

I think he’s asking for Elizabeth, “My
friend?” then I smiled. “Yeah, she ran away,” I said.

“She left you here alone,”

“Kind of,” I noticed his lips, they moved a
little, just like a smile. I guess he likes it.

He gave me his hand and said, “My name is
Greg,”

I took it and replied, “Miranda,” I think I
know now who he is. Right again, the guy from the Biology
Department. I didn’t know he’s this terribly cute when he’s this
close. Oh God! This is so unexpected. He got my eyes first when I
got lost at the school lab. He was alone there and just focused on
what he does. I don’t know but I got stuck at him for a moment.
There was this some kind of a feeling I couldn’t explain. It felt
like, it came from the bottom of my womanhood. The second time or
maybe for the rest of the time was when I always pass by their
college. I don’t feel any romantic thing about him, it’s more of a
lust I could say.

“So you often go here?” he asked next.

“This is our first time and maybe the last
too,” I answered.

“Oh really?”

I never let the chance so, “And you?” I
queried back.

“Maybe it would be the last as well,” he
replied.

I smiled a little, “But why?” I followed.

He drank some from the glass of drinks he’s
holding. Then he looked straight at me, “Would you mind?” he said
giving his hand back to me. I think he’s asking me to leave the
place, which I found so predictable.

I looked at his eyes and I guess his sincere.
Then I looked around the place to find Elizabeth but I couldn’t
find her.

“It’s okay, she’ll be fine.” he added making
me feel less worried about her.

I’m not really, is just that I don’t want to
get separated without telling her at all. But I guess she would
understand. I turned to him again and there he grabbed my hand and
took me away. I don’t know but I didn’t even try to stop him. I
just had a glass of that Russian thing and so I guess I’m still in
control of myself. But as I look at him leading the way, I could
say I would do the same thing if ever he asked me again out of
nowhere. I mean, I wouldn’t even fight at all.

 

Chapter Three

 

Outside, he took me to his car and asked me to ride.
He said that he’ll just give me a ride and a bit of tour which I
found sweet of him. Being with that kind of guy, I mean, a guy
which I had some sort of a physical attraction before I thought
it’s not a bad idea at all. So I did. I followed what he wants me
to do. So from there, we left the place and drove our way to
wherever his intention leads us. It was just half past eleven, so
early I could say. And in the car, only our little talks made us
busy.

We stopped in front of a building; I think
that’s where he lives. “Is this your place?” I asked.

He turned to me, “You’re right,” he answered
shortly.

I didn’t follow anything. I think I know what
would happen next and I wasn’t wrong about it, because he started
holding my hand after that. I could feel the heat of his hand
caressing mine. I turned to him and found it just next to his lips.
That’s right, he began kissing it. I could feel the warm touch he
does, every single one of them. And it just can’t stop my inner
desire. I closed my eyes and the next thing I know is him, even
closer, he has reached my shoulder then. My cardigan is still on
but I could already feel the heat of his breath on my skin. It’s so
intense it made me want for more. So I took it off and he continued
kissing me up to my neck. He flooded me with his thirst. I could
feel his determination, it’s tempting me. It’s so fierce I can’t
avoid myself to give in. So at that moment, I faced him and began
kissing him on his lips. Yeah right, I was the one who started it.
I filled him with my hot touch. I could see him, he can’t help
himself but to fall under my control. So the next thing I did was,
I came over her him. I swung and bent my legs and tried to sit on
his lap. And yes, we’re still on the driver’s chair. I held his
head so that I could still have the power while I fill his mouth
with warm touch from my hungry mouth. I could feel his hands
sliding up and down on my thighs, they’re caressing them. I only
wear undies so I could also feel his shy meat tower under his pants
while I grind on top on him. I am sure, he feels my pussy too
rubbing over him. We lasted for a couple of minutes with that kind
of activity till he couldn’t take it so he asked me to just
continue it inside his room which I wholeheartedly agreed. We
rushed our way all the way to his unit. But the itch within us is
unbearably terrible so while we take the stairs, we coupled the
walk with our kisses to each other every other level till we
finally reached his room. We were those crazy and we didn’t even
care at all.

When he opened the door and we’ve finally
gotten in, when we reached his bed, I pushed him down there and
went over him. I sat in the middle, over his point of interest then
grabbed both of his hand and pinned them on the floor before he
could do it to me first.

“You’re so wild,” he said to me while he
tries to break free from my solid grip.

“Shut it up!” I replied to him and then I
continued kissing him. I could see how he falls from my authority
trying to fight me back. He’s helpless.

“I can’t breathe,” he complained when he
escaped from my mouth.

“That’s it, I am here to kill you, and
there’s nothing else you can do about it,” I warned. He heard it
right so he didn’t fight back at all. Then I resumed from where I
stopped. Maybe he thinks he can’t stop me any longer so he just
closed his eyes. I can see how he’s pleased while I passionately
brush my lips to his while he does the same thing to me too. So
what I did next was I sucked his lower lip. I could hear his silent
moans from his mouth. He liked it. I know he would feel it too. I
know he would be delighted with that. I suck it while I pat it with
my tongue at the same time. And oh, he could already feel the trail
of heaven with that simple move. I too can feel it so I didn’t stop
myself and bit it to bleed a little.

“Ouch!” He cried in great surprise when he
gave his eyes back to me. He even unhooked his hands and tried to
move me away but I just slapped them so hard and left him be in
shocked again. I showed him my devil-like stare so he knows he
shouldn’t mess with whatever I do at the moment. That’s right, I
got him with just my eyes. He was tamed with my one look.

So it is here when I put both of his hands
back to the headboard of his bed. I hook them there. He felt it so
he held a tight grip on it too. I could see how his eyes look to
mine. If only they could speak a word they would probably say
you’re unbelievable
. I put my mouth back to his and licked
the blood on it. Then I moved left, to his cheek up to his ear. I
filled my way with my itch-driven kisses. There, I began playing
with his ear. I gave him a warm lick there. I even suck it too.
Then I did the same thing on his right side.

When I got tired, I went back to his mouth
again just to kiss him then moved down to his chin. I also did the
same thing there and that one made him smirk; I licked the bottom
for a while and finally sucked his chin.

I found my way down to his neck. While I
satisfy it, I began ripping his top off. That’s true, I didn’t even
unbutton it and so that made him awake again.

“That’s expensive!” he expressed to me.

I know that but do I need to care? I grabbed
my hand and shut his mouth up and push him back to where he has
been, “Keep it closed,” I ordered to him. Nobody dictates what I
want to do or not. I continued it till I’ve finally seen his body.
I don’t know but it triggered my hunger. I felt some nerves but it
was a kind that pushed me to farther it more. So I leaned towards
him again and focused my attention to his chest. I can see the
circles around his teats and they’re pinkish. They’re just
beautiful in my eyes. I moved my mouth closer, pouted my lips, and
started pressing them there. Oh, I can feel them against mine and
they’re just motivating. I can also smell his scent and it’s so
manly that it begs me to do even more. So I opened my mouth and
drew my tongue out and began sucking and licking them too. When I
was in high school, I’ve learned that men are easily stimulated
when their teats are being sucked and licked. It is one of their
key points. So I can hear his voice while I wipe my tongue to them.
He can’t stop himself to give in while I pat the tip of my tongue
on top of his teats. He likes it. And I knew that.

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