The Wicked End

Brian laughed and pointed behind me I turned and saw her making her way to us. I smiled as she stopped in front of me “hello” I said. She smiled “hey what's up” nothing just chilling” she nodded “mm so I saw you while I was dancing” I nodded “yeah I saw you too” she laughed “so how about a dance?” I shook my head “I don't dance great” she shrugged “how about a beer then?” I guess she didn’t see the nearly new beer sitting on the counter by my elbow.
I stared at her trying to get in to her head I just wanted to see where she wanted this to go. As soon as I started to concentrate Brian spoke “no” I turned to him he was staring at her, he already knew what was going through her head. I looked at her she glared at him. “excuse me?” she said not at all polite. Brian nodded “since you can’t see through all that fucking make up, he has a new beer right next to him” I turned to her she rolled her eyes and grabbed the glass right by me, yes baby drink it and I'm all yours.
I smirked as her glossy lips touched the rim of the glass; she took a small sip and pulled it away. There was an imprint of her lips on the glass in a clear shade of gloss. She looked up at Brian “well its warm here feel it” then she tilted the glass towards him, I watched as the beer flew out of the cup, my head followed the brown liquid, it crashed over Brian's face. I stared at him please don't do any thing. Her laughter echoed in my ears drawing me back to her “see told you it was warm” she said.
Brian turned around asking the bartender for a towel, the bar tender abided passing him one. Brian wiped his face. She smiled at me “so how about that beer hansom?” I nodded “sure” she grabbed my wrist and pulled “come on” I stared at her getting up, where are you taking me child don't you know not to talk to strangers in a bar? She turned around pulling my hand over her shoulder as she walked.
I watched as the material around her ass tightened more every time she swayed her hips. She looked over her shoulder smiling “were almost there you don't mind right great” she said not even giving me a second to respond. I’m going to let her run the show for the time being its always more fun breaking the stronger ones.
She stopped at the bar across from my friends. She put my forearm on the bar keeping her grip on me. Possessive, great. I took a seat to her right facing her as she held my right arm. She waved the bartender over with a swing of her hand. He rushed over “yes doll face what can I get you?” he seemed to be in a hurry, but that could easily be due to all the people trying to get drinks. She nodded at me and said “a light for me and any kind this gentleman would like please” I smiled at her and felt him staring at me.
She looked over at me “a regular beer will do thank you” I said the bartender walked away.

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