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Why am I being such a bitch to this guy? I don’t know but it’s fun and he seems to like it. I’ve been dicked around so much lately and this is genuinely amusing.
“You don’t remember me at all, do you?” he asked.
I instantly felt like shit. I’d assumed he was some sort of creeper and now it seemed we were classmates and I was a total asshat.
“It’s not you,” I told him. “I’m horrible tonight. You’d think I went to an entirely different school. Every person I see is a fucking mystery to me.”
“Well you don’t sound like the old Mandy I knew,” he said.
“And how did that Mandy sound?” I asked, trying to decide whether or not I should be offended.
“A little insecure. Worried about homework. But a powerhouse when on the stage.”
The stage. He was in the drama club. I tried to remember the face of each person in the club and I still couldn’t put my finger on this one.
“You were in the drama club?” I asked.
“Not quite. But I was there for most of the practices and all the shows. My name’s Wesley, but you wouldn’t know me by that. They called me Tommy Two-Tone.”
“The kid who forgot the lyrics during Oliver and puked on the side of the stage?”
“No,” he laughed. “That was Matty Blue Tone. So many Tones, so little time.”
“Wait a minute…” it was coming to me. “Tommy on the piano.”
He held up his hand in a pistol shape and aimed it at my face, pretending to pull the trigger.
“You got it,” he said.
This guy didn’t look anything like the Linus-like classmate I remembered. He’d been one of the kids in school who didn’t stand out, probably a lot like me, but now…now he was super cute, kind of sexy in a well-groomed, 007(ish) kind of way.
“Wesley’s my last name. Tommy Wesley. I joined the U.S. Marines right out of high school and you know how it is in the military…”
I didn’t know how it was in the military. I’d never joined.
“You’re kind of forced to adopt your last name as your first name, so Wesley kind of stuck.”
“Wesley the soldier,” I said as I gripped his arm and squeezed.
He didn’t miss a beat and flexed his arm so I could feel the massive bicep beneath the suit.
“So I know we didn’t know each other very well,” he said, “But it’s so nice to see a familiar face. You were beautiful back then and you’re the most attractive woman in here tonight. I think you might be the one person in here who’s gotten better since high school.”
Wow. I’m so going to fuck you tonight.
There it was, my Maybe Mandy meter was on full alert. This guy better be packing some serious heat because I was aching and needed a fix. I hadn’t been fucked in months. I’d come close with Braden Bot, but could never seem to go all the way. Not without ripping my body in half on that one.
My MILF-loving towel boy hadn’t done the trick either.
“Mandy?” Wesley said.
I realized I’d been staring down at his cock, trying to see the outline, but his jacket covered too much. He must’ve thought I was sad or down. His hand touched my chin and he raised my face gently.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“Nothing at all. Just thinking. It’s strange how many people come and go in your life. Some leave a mark back then and some show up to leave a mark now.”
“Am I leaving a mark?” he asked.
