Chapter 11: If You Play Your Card Well
Chapter 11: If You Play Your Card Well
Abigail
“He sounds like an asshole. How old was he again?” My friend, Jennifer asked.
We were speaking on the phone and it is five in the evening now. I rolled over so I was laying on my back on the bed.
“You are right, he is totally an asshole. I think he is thirty-eight years old. I heard him telling my father his age.” I responded while staring at the ceiling, playing with the hem of my shirt.
“Was he hot?” She asked and I laughed at her questions. I already had that coming, I was kind of surprised that it took so long for her to ask.
“He is so damn hot but that is not the problem, he kept calling me and I had to block his number. He is my father's business friend, you know?”
“Good, there are plenty of men like him, let's go out, just the two of us.” She said excitedly.
It had been a while since I last went to a club. After a night with Luciano, I refused to attend any nightclub or have sex with any other man but now I think I am ready. Jennifer didn't know about my one night stand with him, I didn't share that wonderful night with anyone.
“Like to a club?” I asked.
“Yes, you idiot to a club and we were going to get wasted and get you into someone's bed. I promise you will have a good time.” I could hear the begging tone in her voice through the phone and I sighed.
“Okay, fine. You are right, I need to catch a dick.” I said and she burst out laughing and I did the same.
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I had just finished taking a shower and was just done drying and fixing my hair. It was Friday and I had to get ready for the nightclub with Jennifer. To be honest, I am excited. After Luciano left me aroused and turned on, despite his dump assumption, I needed to get laid and Jennifer strongly agreed on that.
“Damnit, you are look fucking amazing!” She squealed as I opened.
She was wearing a skirt with a long sleeve top that highlighted her breast, she was als looking at herself.
“Lower your tone, the cat can hear you.” I chuckled at her while I walked out of the house.
She punched me playfully and swung her arm around my shoulder. We chatted in the car, my parent's personal driver was the one driving the car. My parents didn't like me partying, I only told them that Jennifer and I were going to some girl's birthday party that is why they allowed me. I was wearing a velvet blue dress with a slit down one thigh and it made my curve show even more, I loved it. I felt beautiful, the high heels made it even better.
We arrived and were met with a fully packed dance floor of people. I could barely hear anything Jennifer was saying as I walked to the bar and did a couple of shots before going to the dance floor. I couldn't help but notice the several men eyeing me and looking at me as if they wanted to eat me up. It was kind of gross but I enjoyed the attention.
As I was dancing and grinding with my friend, I felt someone staring at me. I threw a glance at the bar and found my admirer, it was a very handsome young man. He was tall, not as tall as Luciano but he certainly was attractive. I gave him a slight seductive smile as I turned around with my ass now against Jennifer. We got pretty weird when we had alcohol in us, I grind playfully against her to catch the guy's attention even more.
As I went back up, he looked at me with nothing but hunger and lust and then I decided, it was time to meet this handsome man. I left Jennifer, telling him I was getting a drink and she nodded. I went to stand next to him without throwing him even a glance and ordered a drink. I faced him with my side leaning on the counter, his eyes carefully eyed me from head to toe and he smirked when he met my eyes again. The music was a little quiet here.
“I must say, to see a beautiful body moved like that made me wonder what else you can do.” He muttered.
It was the best line but his deep voice still managed to turn me in. I smiled at him softly and tilted my head to the side.
“If you play your cards right, you might be lucky enough to find out.” He chuckled and stood up, I was shorter than him even in heels. He came closer and whispered right into my ear.
“I have to make sure it will be worth your time then.” I gasped quietly.
He flicked his tongue over my earlobe and l made my choice. This will be the one whose bed I will end up in tonight. He pulled back and before I could react, he had dragged me to the dance floor. Forgetting about my drink, I simply let him. I like his rough but gentle grip around my wrist.
We were dancing and when I started grinding my ass against his crotch, it didn't take long for me to feel his hard on and I smiled in victory. His hands were going further down until I could feel his fingers going into my panties, I tilted my head back on his shoulder and bit my lip. The people around us were too busy dancing to notice us, he kissed my neck and sucked on the skin. His fingers started rubbing my pussy and I couldn't help but moan lightly. I had had enough, I turned around and whispered into his ear.
“Let's get out of here.” I said and he kissed my neck, I giggled at the feeling.
We both smiled and I took his hand, dragging him out. As soon as we stepped out, he took a hold of my waist, making me gasp and spun me around to face him. He kissed me roughly and his hand held my waist tight while the other cupped my cheek. My arms went around his neck and soon I felt him push me against the wall that was by the door to the club. I felt his hard dick on my stomach and it made my pussy pool with need, he was a good kisser, that is for sure. And when he pulled away, he took my hand and started leading me towards his car. I stopped, remembering that I left Jennifer alone and she would be looking for me.
“Oh, no. Please wait.” He stopped in his tracks, turning to me with a questioning look.
“I have to tell my friend that I am leaving, I will be right back.” I turned and walked quickly into the club on a mission to find Jennifer.
I couldn't find her on the dance floor, I checked my phone and found out that she had texted me.
'I am leaving with a guy I danced with, sorry for leaving you.’
Jennifer was clearly intoxicated and I hoped she was only slurring because she was in a hurry. Based on the chat, she was probably in a hurry. She was used to clubbing and one night stands and always made sure to be safe so I wasn't too worried. I sighed and walked back to the guy I met.
“Okay, I am back, let's go.” I said.
But my words were only met with the cold midnight air and a couple of drunk people. I frowned, where is he? I walked around, up and down the street and noticed that the car we were about to walk into earlier was gone.
Are you kidding me? Again? Men suck!