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Not the alcohol, I want you, Christain

~ Tiffany ~

They say sometimes, not all wishes come trye but that doesn't stop you from trying your luck at it. The words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them. It was what I really wanted. I loved him and I wanted the privilege of having my first sex with him. I gazed fixedly at him.

'Please, don't blame my request on the alcohol' I mouthed.

He drew away from me, with every step get took farther, my heart shattered. 'It's definitely the alcohol, Miss Tiffany. I can't do this... We can't do this... I better get going' he trudged at the door knob, struggling to get it open. It didn't take him long to realize it was locked.

'Christian.. It's not the alcohol, I swear, I've always wanted this... Just once from you. I promise I won't bother you anymore' I pleaded.

I sounded desperate to me, appeared like my life depends on his decision or agreement to make love to me. I couldn't blame me. No man has had me feel this way since middle school. Now that I have one more opportunity
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