Ain’t Your Regular Girlfriend - Volume 1 Chapter 91 90 Lara You Got This
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“I’ve been looking at you from afar wondering, where have I seen this face. Then the answer came pretty clear to me that it was surely here, but not this spot. I think it was at the bar right?”. Dear gripped me as he whispered, his voice rough in my eyes. He slightly bit my earlobe and said: You were scooping around this little waist on me”.
I turned to look at him, terrified, my legs almost trembling as my previous encounter with him ended real bad. Lara, you got this! You are in this position for a reason and you’re gonna find that out! I told myself and took a deep breath and moved a little from him still holding his hands as he pulled me back into his arms. “Oh, I guess you must be a regular here”. I trilled a laugh, making everything seem fine. As he pushed hard against him, his hands firmly on my waist. Moving me against his groin. What a jerk! I thought as I already felt him hard as a stone.
” Mmm, I guess you were right and I think we should continue on since I didn’t enjoy myself the last time as I am doing now… Except for waking up in my car alone which was weird.” He paused, both his hands on my waist paused and my heart raced. I swear that if I could count the beating of my heart right now, it ain’t gonna end tonight…”Was I a bore last time? I guess I drank a lot and must have dozed off leaving you all alone”. He asked and didn’t wait for my response. I sighed relieved. I guess this dude isn’t the real deal as Thompson had explained… He is shitty and can’t even remember a thing! Maybe stuff like that always happens to him. ” Won’t be this time because I haven’t sipped anything yet”. He said although that was a lie because his breath already stinks with alcohol.
I gulped as his hand started to rub my thigh, up to my skirt like the last time. F.u.c.k! I breath and stopped his hand from moving more forward. ” Maybe we should take it slow”. I smiled. “Let’s have a toast since you haven’t drink anything, so have I”. I said and watched his mood as he quickly nodded and pulled me to an empty seat. “I will go get us some drinks “. I smiled and winked at him as he continued to eyef.u.c.k.i.e.d me.
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Seconds later, I returned with two glasses and hand him one. He kept his drink on the table and pulled me to sit on him. He stared at me for a while and quickly covered my lips with his. I never knew kiss to be this bad until this moment when his tongue searched its ways in my mouth, though I wasn’t kissing him back while he thrust every ounce in my mouth. It was so gross as his hands started to move on my b.o.o.b.s. He cupped me through my top and quickly slide down my skirt. I caught his hand again. ” The toast? Before the skirt”. I said irritated as I pulled back. “Here”. I hand him his drink and touched my glass to his. “A toast for the night”. I smiled mischievously, pretending to sip from my glass while he poured everything thing in his mouth and tossed off his glass.
“Time for a blow job”. He growled and quickly moved me to unzip his pants. His hand fondled against the zip as he was already in the world of no return until tomorrow. I laughed and quickly sat back on him to cover him from people to see as I searched his pockets in the pretense of caressing him.
I found his wallet and phone. I quickly hide the wallet in my b.o.o.b.s while the phone in my skirt pocket. I got up from him and headed out, leaving him there. I felt his friends gazing at me as I hurried out. All of a sudden, I bumped into a figure on my way. “What the f.u.c.k!” I gasped as the face happened to be that of the man that almost killed me!. Remember that incident with Tacha?