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She thinks about it for a while and looks away from me, turns on the stool to see all the people, comes down and is ready to stand me up. I don't allow it, I take his arm so he doesn't escape from me.
—You're too boring.
—Consume it first then, I want you to do it.
-No problem.
I put the bill against the dust, snort and let everything pass until there is remains in my throat that I pass with my drink.
-Who are you?
"That shouldn't matter to you, miss."
-What is your name?
—You don't need my name to have the best afternoon of your life.
He doesn't care because he turns around so he can mix with people, I end up snorting and saying my damn name.
—Salvatore.
He stops walking and returns to his stool, seeing that there is not the slightest trace of the drugs that are sold in this same place.
—Are you a murderer?
—More than that, in fact, you have a chance to escape right now so he doesn't hurt you.
Drum your fingers against the bar.
—Would you hurt me?
—If we fuck, yes, and more because I'm drugged.
—Would you really hurt my body?
-I already told you yes.
An exquisite damage that only she is capable of accepting, even if she is a precocious animal, it does not mean that I am going to force her, there is a certain pleasurable damage in sex that more than one person likes. That's why masochists exist, right?
I notice the shine in her eyes, I can see that something is messing with her, she stops thinking to take my hand and take me to the dance floor where she starts dancing with me. I feel his body very close to mine, I feel that his heat mixes with mine.
—What's bothering you right now?
—They never appreciated what I did, they threw me out like I was an animal, they took my things out in bags and there was already a woman on top of his legs fucking him.
—Your silly heart is broken, isn't it?
—I'm trying to repair it.
My lips spread, I stick out my tongue and run it along his neck until I reach his ear. He has several piercings and earrings decorating his ear, and I bite until he pulls away. He laughs, releases his hips and touches me without fear.
—Didn't mommy tell you that talking to strangers is dangerous?
—You spoke to me.
—You followed me and you didn't escape.
"You are my challenge," he pushes my chest using his hands. Not me, I want to have a good fuck and the one who will fuck you will be me, not you me.
