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“Fine.” I mock-scowled at her. “But you owe me!”
She raised her hands as if she were saying thanks to our heavenly father for the sins she’d have me commit tonight. “Blessed be!”
After Chelsea went offline, I finished my chores and sat down to work on my essay. There was so much I wanted to write . . . but somehow, the words refused to come out.
I struggled for two hours before tossing my pen aside and looking at the time.
It was fifteen minutes to eleven. The first chatroom would open at eleven on the dot.
I felt very self-conscious all of a sudden. Was I really ready for this?
Would I ever be ready after Sam? I knew now that he’d made me feel I was a stuck-up bitch of a virgin, but that was never the issue.
He didn’t conform to my ideas of love and commitment, and somehow, it made his puny ass feel inadequate.
I suddenly felt angry. Heck, yes, I’d go to this chatroom. I’d see what life had in store for me.
At three minutes to eleven, I slipped on a racy little nightgown. It was my favorite black affair, with a red bow poised between the cups holding my breasts in place.
I tied my hair in a messy bun, and a smidge of kohl and a dab of lip gloss later, I sat down and opened the interface.
A message took shape in front of me, written in the same style as a fancy greeting card.
Welcome to Naughty Lessons!
Your first class will commence shortly.
Before we find your fit, let’s do a little quiz.
I frowned. Heck, was I being tested all over again?
Tequila or coffee?
At this time of night? Coffee? I didn’t want to spend the rest of my time jumping around like a crazed monkey. Tequila.
Shorts or skirts?
Hmm. I felt cute tonight. Shorts.
Bars or Restaurants?
Bars. Bars had more stories.
Excellent. Your first lesson has been determined. Tonight, you will learn all about becoming a good little bartender.
Something happened between my legs then. It was the way it was written. “Good little bartender.”
It made me want tolearn.Not bookish stuff. Beyond that. Lips and fingers and motions of intimate touch.
I suddenly ached for more.
The screen turned on. And then, there were three men looking at me, each wearing masks.
I’d never seen three hotter dudes in my entire life.
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Benjamin
