Live a Little

Live a Little Live a Little

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Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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What's life if you don't live a little? No names, one night, will it happen? Maybe.... maybe not!

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What's life if you don't live a little? No names, one night, will it happen? Maybe.... maybe not!

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Submitted: June 27, 2016

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Submitted: June 27, 2016

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Live a little she said. Well, that's exactly what I'm doing. The fact that I am marching my way over to the bar for some hot guy should be enough proof. Why am I doing this? I have never done anything like this before, nothing remotely like this. A complete stranger for cripes sake. But God, this guy is some kind of hot! Yep. His name is now Mr. Hotty! 

How could anyone not notice him? I guess that's why my friend pointed him out. She said "you should just walk over there and lay one on him. It's not like you would ever see him again. You never go out. Have you ever been to this club or any other for that matter? Come on girl, your 32, LIVE A LITTLE!" So I don't go to clubs or bars. So what? Actually, I think I've only ever been to three my entire life. Ugh, how boring is that? 

Silence has fallen upon us. Not an awkward silence, but my friend is staring at me with devil eyes while sipping her vodka cran. So as I sip my soda (which she thinks is a rum and coke) I take a gander over at the guy she pointed out. He is dressed in finely tailored pants that shows off his very nice, round behind. His sleeves are rolled up and the top two buttons of his shirt are undone. It looks as though he just left work or a meeting of some sort and came straight here to the club.  

"I do live, thank you very much." I tell her. "So I don't choose to go out and have numerous one night stands and get sloshed every night. That doesn't mean I don't live. I'm not a virgin and I know how to have fun." 

"Duh! You have two kids, so no, your not a virgin. Unless it was a turkey baster. You know I have heard they can be quite promiscuous." She's a trip. "But seriously, where is daddy dearest? Have you been with anyone since him?" She's really getting to me. If I think about my life, the boring, stagnant life I have grown accustomed to, she might be on to something. Maybe I should just do it. Yeah, maybe I will. What's the worst that could happen? 

"Fine, I'll do it. But you listen to me now, if he turns out to be a serial killer, I am coming back from the dead as a ghost and haunting the fuck out of you. Got it?" She laughs at me.  

"Way to be so dramatic. It's not like you are going to a room with him..... wait, I said just kiss him. What were you thinking?" Panic is rising in her and I can't help but chuckle.  

"Well, he is hot and this club happens to be connected to a hotel. He could have a room. If this guy is as good as he looks, well, then maybe I could get.... a little naughty with him. I'll just take a page from your book."And now I'm blushing. 

"Are you telling me you want him to park the beef bus in tuna town? Good God woman, you don't even know him!" Oh now she has jokes. "I think that you should hurry over there before some slut beats you to him. Hurry! Now!" She pushes me out of the booth and off I go. 

So here I am, marching my way over to him. As I get closer he notices me. He has a weary look on his face, though, not very promising. Fuck it! I'll just lay one on him and go. No harm no foul.  

Now that I am right in front of him he extends his hand quite cordially. "Hi, can I hel-" 

I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him forward until my lips find his. My eyes still open for a second, I notice that his are very wide, so now would be a good time to close my eyes...... and close. I stroke my tongue on his bottom lip, urging him to follow my lead. He stiffens just a little. Probably from the shock of some strange woman coming out of the blue and kissing him. Honestly, if the roles were reversed, I would have gotten him with my mase. Oh, but now he loosens up and stifles a moan as he opens his mouth to mine. Goody, a real kiss now. 

I have never been kissed so fiercely before, so I'm not sure how exactly I know how to do this. He can really kiss, though. Man can he kiss! It's like everything else is disappearing. No music, no flashing lights, no crowd of people lining up at the bar, no bartender. Nothing. Just me and him. I feel his hands grab my arms and I'm sure he is going to push me away. But he doesn't. His hands are sliding down my arms and now have rested on my hips. He grips them and pulls me even closer to him. I can feel his hard cock push against me. The heat pooling between my legs is telling me I might get lucky  

Air, I need air, but I don't want to stop. Breathe, breathe woman, you have to breathe. I break the smoldering kiss and pull slightly away. "I'm so sorry," now that I'm blushing, I turn to high tail it out of there, but his hand quickly grabs my arm, stopping me. 

"What are you sorry for? I was enjoying that." I can see lust and desire in his eyes. I can do this. Just do it. "What's your name?" 

No, no, no. Okay, just breathe. "No names. One night. You and me." Wow, did I just proposition him? He probably thinks I'm some stark raving mad woman. Oh boy, he looks stunned, speechless. "Uh, uh.... unless your with someone. Oh, that’s it. Now I'm really sorry. I hope she didn't see this. I'll talk to her and explain it was just a dare or someth-" his lips are crushing against mine, stopping whatever I was saying. What was I saying? Oh well, an explosion is happening right now between us. Focus. Just the feel of him, I can tell he is well endowed. Probably sporting a tent that could house a circus down there. Goodness, I didn't realize I was so horny.  

"Let me just say goodbye to my colleague and settle our tabs." He grabs a hold of my hand. "Here, take this and I'll meet you in ten." I look just to my left and see his colleague staring at me with a wolfish grin plaguing his face. I am so embarrassed, but still I take the keycard from him. Looking down, I notice that it's a penthouse card for one of the top floors. Wow, my friend can sure pick'em. I glance back up to Mr. Hotty and blow him a kiss. As I walk away, I find my friend in the crowd smiling and giving me two thumbs up. 

Here goes nothing....


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