Hidden Truths: Part 6 - Encounters
“WHAT?” I yelled over the loud music. “CAN I BUY YOU A DRINK?” he screamed back. I shook my head. I had enough to drink for the evening. Plus I could tell this guy wanted more than just to buy me a drink. He was tall, with dark skin and bald with muscles to spare. His smile would probably send shivers down any woman’s spine. He had been eyeing me from across the club for awhile. My friend Melinda encouraged me to go over and check him out. I declined. She left me to for the dance floor while I stayed behind drinking myself into oblivion. That’s when apparently chocolate muscles guy decided to approach me. “Do you want to dance?” he asked moving closer so I could hear him better. I just shook my head again. He moved uncomfortably closer. “C’mon, just one dance.” “No, thank you,” I replied turning back around in my seat taking a sip of my drink. “Fine then, BITCH! I was doing you a favor,” he said storming off onto the crowded dance floor. I laughed. That rude so
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