Crash

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My eyes open.
She's asleep next to me.
Her gorgeous hair sticking out from underneath the comforter.
I stare at the ceiling and mentally rewind.

We stroll into the bar and start off with mixed drinks.
As we walk in two girls drinking alone stare us down.
She's nervous and clings to my arm, her hair spreading across my shoulder.
We bask in one another's company and talk literature.
The waitress flirts with me hard while she's in the bathroom, touching my arm, licking her lips, touching her hair....the whole bit.
She's not bad looking actually....but my mind's eye sees only the waif walking toward me in perfectly high heels.

We each have * drinks and head to be alone.
I leave the room and by the time I come back,***** she's standing there naked, biting her lip, her head slightly downturned.
I lift her chin with my hand and wrap the other one around her throat. She grabs my wrist and squeezes while a moan escapes her lips.
She looks up at me with those eyes pleading that I take her and ravage her body and break her.

I want to devour her.
I feel the goosebumps on her arm.
She pulls off my belt and undresses me.
She pulls me on top of her and says she wants to taste me.


I dream no dreams and fade into the black.