Episode 2

Christopher:

I sat by the bar, watching her the whole time. She was dancing, but not smiling; she just wanted to let herself go. I noticed she seemed a little sad, and at that moment, I wanted to be something more to her, to know her life, her likes, everything about her, to support her in whatever she was going through.

Could it be an ex...fights with her parents?... I couldn't know. I surprised myself at how I reacted to her. I had never felt so attracted to a woman, such a strong desire to be with her, not just to make love to her, but to have her as my companion forever.

I saw her dancing with a guy; it seemed like she didn't even realize who she was dancing with. Without thinking, I got up from my seat and headed towards her.

Once I was close, I said to the guy, "She's my woman, back off." He raised his hands and just walked away smiling. With the sound of the music, it was impossible that he had heard me.

I put my hands on her hips and pressed myself against her backside. I lowered my head to her neck and inhaled her jasmine blossom scent.

She seemed to enjoy it until the music stopped, and she woke up to reality.

Andrea:

As I moved away from that handsome man, I couldn't help but imagine him dancing with me, and something more... but I wasn't here to hook up; it wouldn't be very respectful to my father, even though I know he would want me to go out, meet friends. I didn't do much of that in the past.

I was happy in my world, living in a bubble, and now I would have to face it. I found myself talking to strangers, even being touched. The air smelled of sweat, strong colognes, and citrus. But there was one scent that took me back home.

I was very aware that someone was dancing with me; he was right behind me, and he didn't stop touching me, my hips, abdomen, even inhaling my scent. I felt dizzy because of him; it was when he awakened my desire for a stranger. I was going to kiss him when the music stopped and brought me back to reality.

I walked away without looking back, but that earthy smell wouldn't go away. I stopped at the bar. I knew he was behind me, so I turned to look.

When I saw him, it was the same blond guy who had found me on the dance floor. "Hello, my name is Christopher," he said in a husky voice that did things inside me. "What do you want to drink? My treat." He didn't seem like a bad guy, but definitely someone with a lot of money. I could see it in his elegantly tailored suit, even though he was only wearing the shirt and tie, without the jacket. I imagined tying his hands. He raised his eyebrows and smiled. I realized I had been staring at him for a long time. I lowered my gaze and felt my cheeks warm up.

"Aren't you going to talk to me? You had no problem dancing with other men, but not with me?" he complained.

In the few books I had read, I found myself drawn to jealous, possessive men, and the fact that Christopher was like that only made me make a decision. Just one night, it was okay. We desired each other, and I just wanted to forget everything for one night. I would face whatever came the next day.

"My name is Andrea." I extended my hand. "I don't want anything, thank you, but I do want to have sex," I said in his ear. I had always been a woman without filters and minced words. When I wanted something, I just said it.

Christopher looked at me, and I let myself be hypnotized by his beautiful blue eyes, so familiar to me; they made me feel at home. Without waiting, he kissed me. Tasting his flavor, his tongue, made me feel very excited and somewhat wild. We devoured each other in that kiss.

He pulled away from me and took my hand, leading me out of the bar.

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