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Wicked Ties

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

26.” “And how long has your band been doing music?” “Two years.” “What made you want to become an artist?” Derek smirked, “The women.” She couldn’t even bring herself to roll her eyes this time, it was too predictable. “Sex, drugs, and rock n’ roll, huh?” She asked. Derek shrugged seemingly weighing the question. “Not really. It’s not as glamorous as it sounds like.” Laura scrunched her nose and looked around his apartment. “I can see that.” Derek chuckled humorlessly. “Are you done?” She frowned, “No, not even close.” He groaned and shut his eyes, “Woman, you are killing me.” “In addition, Vega has been spotted in women’s pantyhose and numerous occasions, a habit he learned while dancing with the Chippendales…” Laura trailed off dangerously. His eyes bugged out comically, much to her pleasure. “Seriously, are you the devil?” Laura shook her head dramatically. “Nope, just determined to write my own story.” Derek sat up and turned to face her, his expression sober now. “Look, I get the whole bitchy, assertive, social climber thing. But seriously? None of your readers will give a shit about my age or how long my band’s been together. If you ask me, which you shouldn’t since I’m drunk, you should dig deeper, go for the juicy stuff.” Laura looked at him suspiciously. Were her questions really that boring? She could feel her old insecurities rising to the surface. Matt had always told her to loosen up. Even Jeremy called her stuck-up from time to time. Could it hurt to go off ... book just once? There was only one way to find out. She took a deep breath, “Okay, just assuming I’m interested, what are you suggesting?” Derek didn’t answer her verbally, instead he walked over to the counter and picked up a full bottle of tequila. Laura looked him incredulously. He couldn’t be serious. “You want me to go on a bender with you?” He chuckled, “How adorable of you to find me that uninspired.” Laura frowned, “What then?” He walked over to her languorously, as if he was a predator searching for his prey and bent down to his knees in front of her. “I want us…” Was he staring at her lips? “To play a drinking game.” She raised her eyebrows. “What! What good could that do? I don’t even know any drinking games!” He popped the cork on the bottle and took a deep swig. “All the more reason for you to learn. Look, you want a good story, I’ll help you. The rules are simple. You ask me questions. If I answer, you take a shot. If I don’t, I take a shot.” Laura still felt wary about the idea. She didn’t feel comfortable getting drunk with a complete stranger in his apartment. Was it even ethical? “Why are you doing this?” Her voice didn’t sound quite as strong as she’d hoped to her own ears. He looked confused, “Doing what?” “Trying to help me.” He gave her a smile that made her heart flutter. “It’s a mixture of boredom and pity, unbeatable combo. Also, I wouldn’t mind getting you hammered and having a naked slumber party with you.” “No way!” Laura let out a very unladylike ...