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He had hooked me. I leaned forward to kiss him. If his kisses were any good, I might have to go home with him just to see if he was just talking a big game. You know, for research purposes.
“Here you go, man.”
The bartender broke the spell again, making me lean back. He walked away, while Blondie glared at him as he signed the receipt with his sexy hands. Blondie’s signature was elegant like he was.
While he was preoccupied, I took another chance to really take a good, deep look at him. He had wide shoulders, and I wouldn’t be surprised if he was fit. Blondie was just too pretty to be real; I must be on that show Punk’d.
“You keep staring at me like that, Bambi, I might throw you over my shoulder and fuck you in the bathroom,” he taunted.
I rolled my eyes, hating that I loved his dominance. I took a sip of my champagne, very aware of the dull ache in between my legs. This was a bad idea, I needed to go away before I ended up going home with this man. While he was sexy as hell, I had heard most serial killers were charismatic and that’s how they trapped you.
Downing the rest of my champagne, I set it down, ready to grab my purse, and thanked him for picking up the bill. I needed to run out of here, straight to bed so I could take care of myself. I didn’t get a chance to do any of those things. He stood up quickly, very close to me, looked down at my low cut dress, and admired my ample breasts.
“Come home with me.” His voice deepened. “I’ll give you sex, no strings attached, and I might actually know what I’m doing.”
I looked up at his beautiful gray eyes, admiring his sex appeal. I clenched my thighs together knowing that he would show me a good time. He was confident, but he oozed sex and there was no way he was going to be bad in bed. But he could still be a serial killer...
“As much as I would like to see if you’re just being overly confident, I can’t,” I said, desperately wanting to give him a kiss.
He looked at me for a moment, before leaning in slowly. I tensed when I thought he was going to kiss me, but instead he just hovered by my ear. “You can’t because you're scared, or because you don’t want to?”
“I should get home,” I said, quivering from his proximity and his cologne.
He smelled like the outdoors with a smoky undertone.
“I’ll be here tomorrow at the same spot and time, if you change your mind,” he said, stepping back.
“I’ll think about it,” I said, standing up, still having to look up at this gorgeous blond giant. I knew he was tall, but he made me feel tiny even with my curves.
“I think we could be good, Bambi.” He smirked.
I scrunched up my nose at the nickname he’d given me.
“Well, thank you—” I left the sentence open, hoping he would give me a name as I held my hand out.
“Easton.” He took my hand, shaking it before he pulled it up to his lips. “You were a pleasant surprise this evening and his loss is my gain.”
“I might see you later,” I said, putting on my jacket, about to walk away.
“I didn’t get your name?” he asked.
“Nope,” I said, with a confidence I wasn’t feeling. “I guess you will have to wait to see if I do come back tomorrow.”
I did something I probably shouldn’t have done, but I grabbed his tie pulling him down for a quick peck on his lips.
“I hope you think of me when you come tonight,” he whispered, as I let him go.
I shivered, staring up at him before I walked around towards the exit. As much as I wanted to turn around, I knew it would be a bad idea. Once I exited the bar, I opened the Uber app to get a car, praying my roommate wasn’t home so I could get off tonight to thoughts of Easton fucking me. He talked a big game and for some reason I knew he wasn’t lying.
As I got into my Uber, I realized why he looked so familiar. Looking back at the bar one more time, I was hoping to catch a glimpse of him and as soon as I saw him, I was certain.
He was best friends with my ex.
2
NOEMI
Ididn’t realize I had snoozed so many times. It wasn’t like I had gotten drunk the night before, but I couldn’t fall asleep. Thoughts of Easton kept me up and whether or not I should have just gotten a little revenge and fucked my ex’s best friend. We only met once, over a year ago. The introduction was quick, just a hello and goodbye, but I do remember thinking he was extremely handsome.
