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91. DRINKING TO FORGET

Author: Faith Adore
last update Last Updated: 2024-09-18 23:44:21

KATERINA

It did not take long before I was completely wasted and I got off my chair, beginning to roll my hips to the song.

I danced and danced until my joints began to hurt but I did not stop, because even if I was currently really drunk, my chest still hurt. It felt like the pain I was trying to drink away for that moment was too much to hide, so even if I could not fully remember why I was hurting, I felt myself hurting still.

"Hey beautiful! You have been on the dance floor since I came here. Can I join you?" I heard a male voice ask but I did not glance back even once to see who it was.

Whoever it was simply held my waist and started to dance with me and I let him. Not only did I let him, I rocked my body against his, not stopping even when I felt his erection against my ass.

I moved away when he was getting touchier. I barely knew where I was but at the same time, I was not going to let just anyone roam their dirty hands all over my body like they owned me.

I went to get another
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