Not your average bar story |
RATED GC - MIGHT CONTAIN GRAPHIC CONTENT -
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Dan smiled at the girl sitting at the bar. “Have I seen you somewhere before?” She did not react to this silly line. “You have beautiful eyes!” He could now place a hand on her thigh and he felt the soft cloth under his sweaty palm. A twitch in his eye made him blink. “You’re hot!” He ran the risk of getting slapped… kicked maybe. He placed his hand a little higher, pushed his crotch against her leg. Breaking the mood, the bartender elbowed him roughly. “Come on my beauty!” and he grabbed the dummy. “Fuck! I’m drunk!” Dan grumbled. |
She stared while he was sipping his drink. She thought about turning her glare away, but she couldn’t. So, she just kept looking. By the twitch in his eye, she could tell he’d had one too many Whisky sodas. She did not budge when he started to rub her velvet dress. She simply watched Ed from the corner of her eye. He appeared roiled at the stranger’s audacity. She could tell he was going to put a stop to it. However, she did not expect he’d cart her away as he did. “Can’t a girl have some fun?” she complained. |
Ed had sat her there and, all night, he eyed her greedily. He was possessed. He did not care what people thought anymore. His roommate caught them on the couch: “Ed, man, you’re fucking a rubber doll! You’re turning into a psycho!” His friend could not begin to comprehend his life. He had loads of girlfriends. But, he could not endure them having a life outside their intimacy. He was lost in his thoughts when he saw him coming on to her. “What? Feeling up my girl? I don’t think so!” he raged inwardly, before snatching his belonging. |