Flirt Me Upp

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I go to a bar, I see a hot guy coming next to me, named Marcus. He's a muscular, hot, black man. He tries to flirt with me #erotic, #hot, #bar, #se

Chapter 2: Chapter 2

His name was Marcus. He was hot. He was flirting with me. What was I thinking? I wanted him. I couldn't leave. "Do you want to drive it?" I asked, turning to face him. "I can get you a ride home if you want." I knew where he lived. It was close to the bar."Did you forget? I own the Corvette. If u want a drive in my car and maybe come to my house, u can come with me." Marcus said. No, I didn’t forget. I was just wondering if you wanted to drive it. That is, if you could drive it.I knew nothing about cars. I didn't know if I could drive one of these things. "I don't know. I've never driven one. But I would like to take a ride with you." He smiled. "My place or yours?" I said mine. Why did I say that? Oh, I was drunk. Stupid mistake. My place was closer anyway. "How about we take a ride home right now?

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