Sitting here for the thousandth time. I’m watching her once again. I know she saw me, she looked right into my eyes. When she looks at me, I quickly look away. I see her laugh at me. every time I think she’s walking over to me, she’s only visiting the bar, I really have to stop sitting at the damn thing. I’m to the point where I think she’s messing with me. She’s gotten more drinks tonight than she’s previously gotten. She get quite a few, don’t get me wrong, she makes herself numb, no doubt. I’m sure she needs it to put up with the constant yapping of her conquests. However sad it may be, I wanna be one of those conquests. I wanna go home with her, even if she isn’t there when I wake up. Sometimes, I-

“Hey, can I get you a drink?” Oh my gah, she’s talking to me! Um, okay, think of a good response. “Sure,” Oh my gah! That’s not good! Ugh! “okay, great,” She’s using her charm, isn’t that nice? She’ll do anything to get me in bed with her, but what she doesn’t know is I’d do anything to get me in bed with her. “I’m Spencer.” She tells me after handing me my drink.” I’m Ashley, how are you?” I returned the favor plus some. “I’m good, and yourself?” she kept the conversation going. “better now that you bought me this drink.” Oh, I finally come back with something funny. We both laugh, she, at my comment and I, at the irony of it all. She thinks she can be the only coy and smooth one, I’ll show her. Time to work this, “Would you like to dance?” She smiles (that’s a good sign) “yeah, I love this song!” she grabs my hand and pulls me out of my seat and leads me to the dance floor.

We start dancing then she puts her hands on my waist and pulls me close to her. We are now grinding to the music, I just hope she doesn’t notice the wetness and throbbing between my legs. As if reading my mind, she looked at my crotch on her thigh. She looked me in the eyes and it seemed like she saw right through me. She leaned into my ear and breathed “Wanna get outta here?” in a husky voice. I knew that my eyes got darker with lust right then. ‘oh my gah, I thought you’d never ask,’ that’s what I wanted to say but…it came out as, “yeah, sure” UGH, stupid!