1. Wicked Ties


    Date: 1/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Author: nickeduardo25, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    beyond ironic, considering one couldn’t be too focused on a career that didn’t exist. The bigger shock, however, had come a week later when she’d spotted him making out with a girl consisting of only boobs and legs at a tiny coffee shop. She’d bolted and never looked back. Men were evil, except for two- Her dear friends. Ben and Jerry. After what felt like eternity, Laura finally reached the door, where she swiftly waved her press pass and entered the stuffed inside of the club. She found herself cursing Alaric once again for not giving her enough time to go home and change her clothes beforehand. The air inside the blub was hot and humid. She could feel her skin turn slick with sweat. She checked the time again. 15 minutes left before the show. She still had enough time to push her way to the bar and get a bottled water and got to the restroom before the band got there. After succeeding in both tasks. Laura shoved her way to the center of the floor. Where she had optimal view of the stage. She ignored the catty looks she was getting from the horde of hoes scattered around the dance floor, not wanting to feel even more out of place than she already did. As she focused on the stage, she heard the techno beat in the background fade out and saw the lights dim. The people started taking their places beside her on the floor in anticipation for the band, and Laura found herself genuinely mystified by the ambiance.The people, or girls to be more precise, seemed genuinely entranced ...
    by now, as if they were a part of something bigger than themselves. Laura mentally slapped herself. She couldn’t allow herself to be swept up in the fanaticism of teenaged fan girls, she was a grown woman doing her job. Ten seconds later, she was ready to eat her words as her jaw hit the floor with a loud thud. Oh, she understood it now. As Derek Vega, her story, took the stage, she felt mesmerized by his sheer presence. It went beyond his chiseled face, which came in set with the bluest eyes she’d ever seen. It even went beyond the ridiculously toned body adorned with tattoos and clad in only leather pants. What it came down to, she noted immediately, was that the man had charisma. After adjusting his mic and briefly conversing with his band (whose arrival Laura had missed, a fact she was too embarrassed to herself.) he looked up at the crowd and gave a tiny smirk, causing the majority of the girls to scream like hyena. Laura covered her ears momentarily while wincing at the decibel level. Were all the girls’ teenagers? “Thank you all for coming,” Derek began, with a silky smooth voice that made Elena want to do bad things, “This next song goes out to the pretty brunette in the front row.” Lara looked around, bored, searching for the bimbo that caught his eyes. As she scanned the crowd, she couldn’t help but notice people staring at her incredulously. A feeling of dread washed over her. He couldn’t possibly be talking about her, could he? She looked up at him, her eyes wide ...
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