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Potion
Date: 2/26/2015, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: orangelove, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories
He went out alone, one night, to test his pick up skills. He made sure he had the right mindset, body language, scent and clothing. He spotted a woman who looked to be alone. She was dressed in a black mini that seemed to flatter the curve of her hips. He watched her politely pushing away some guys who tried to dance with her while she was making her way to the bar. Instinctively, he knew other guys would want to pounce on her so he worked his way to a position where he ended up by her side. He brushed her shoulder in an "accidental" manner to get her attention. She paused and didn't seem annoyed. "What are you drinking and why does it look like blood?" he asked. She passed him the glass. "This tastes good." "It's called Love Potion." "Are you still trying to find your Mr. Right?" he teased. She giggled and slapped his arm. "I'm kidding." He knew he created a spark when he saw her eyes grow wide. "What do you think of those guys who tried to dance with you earlier?" "I think they're just... here... trying to have a good time." He pointed to the big muscular guy trying to dance with a brunette girl. "How about him?" "He seems pretty fit." "I'm guessing, he's not your type?" She punched his arm and chuckled. "Why not him?" She punched him again. He cut the jokes and unapologetically told her, "You don't seem like an insane girl." She laughed. "You're exactly my type," he confessed. He honestly thought she would walk away this time but she showed no signs of being offended. ...