The Wicked End

“Watch out” he said as he stopped me from walking. I blinked “what?” he pointed at the floor. I looked and there was a broken beer bottle. My hansom guy sighed “I think it’s time for you to put your heels back on and tell me your address” I sighed “but we’re almost there I swear.” He nodded “please put your heels on” I nodded and stepped to the curb where I sat down.
He towered over me watching. I loved the attention I mean one of the best looking guys I have seen since we came down here thought I was hot. Yeah I know I think I'm the hottest thing here but come on I really am spoiled when it come to guys. I pulled my heels on and then started to fumble with the buckle on the sides. I groaned in frustration as they didn’t fasten.
My hansom guy laughed and crouched down “here let me help with that” his hands moved mine out of the way; his fingers gently tightened the straps “is this okay?” he asked. I nodded “uhu” he smiled at me and started on the second heel. Once he was done he didn’t let go. I blinked; I have never liked guys with feet fetishes. He laughed as if he knew what I was talking about.
His other hand came up to my cheek, his thumb rubbed against my skin. I leaned in to his touch I haven’t been with a man in a long time and his touch was so comforting so inviting. It made me feel like a woman who deserved so much more than I have ever really wanted.
I closed my eyes as his head leaned in. his lips touched mine. Instantly I was infatuated. I not only wanted to be pressed against him completely nude, feel him against me, now I needed it if he didn’t comply id be incomplete. I never noticed how much I wanted his approval, I didn’t follow him just because he was good looking, no I followed him to know that he did approve of how I was dressed, how I danced, how I kissed, how I talked, I needed this more every second. He pulled away.
My lip quivered he didn’t like it, he didn’t want more, he didn’t want me. I opened my eyes and was met with a smile “you don't seam like you're from here” I nodded “I am” he stood “come on then” he helped me up. we walked for a few minutes in silence until he laughed “okay Rory just admit it you aren’t from here” I nodded pointing to a building I saw “yeah that's it I swear” he looked up and smiled “I thought wed never make it” I nodded “I know right” he chuckled.

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