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Sasha Fierce



She walked down the street, tearing everyone's attention from what they were doing and settling it on her.
It wasn't quite hard to do.
She was all cuted up and had a body like a goddess...
a body she had never given to any because she hadn't met anyone she thought was worthy of it.
But tonight, she really wanted someone..
Her  friends have never believed her reason for staying off sex and so last night, they called her chicken and ranted about her being scared of guys,
But she wasn't.. She was just really picky.
She'd prove that to them.
Tonight, she came out with the notion of finding a guy to screw her and so dressed in a blue tunic gown long enough to her ankles...with two side slits up to her upper thigh, She liked how she looked in it., how it gave her the feeling of really hot legs.
Not that her legs haven't really been hot, she just never noticed.

Sasha kept her gaze in front while walking..
Yes she was a bit affected by the whistling and ohhings of the guys she walked past but she wasn't going to show it. She wanted things tonight and her confidence would be helping her get them...
And she wasn't about to lose it.
She walked into a bar...Eldon's Den.
This was the only bar she could stomach going into by herself. The security was tight enough and she wasn't having any second thoughts.
Originally, her friends had wanted to take her strip clubbing but she wouldn't stand for it so she lied to them that she wanted to do this on her own.
They were skeptical, like how were they going to know she really did it? She had just ignored them As they talked. Lisa kept whining about it till she went out the front door.

She ordered a soda  despite how ridiculous she felt. Everyone else was having alcohol.
She wasn't used to alcohol.
She only ever had it with friends and that was Champaign.
If any of her friends were here, she would have Ordered it...And wouldn't be paying for it. That was Brenda's job. She always liked to feel like the boss, the one who takes care of them all and they have never had a problem with it.

"I hate to be in your position right now." a voice said, startling her out of her thoughts.
She didn't have to turn around, he was right there, in front of her...
Sitting at her table and she hadn't even noticed.
 How the hell? She thought to herself but totally ignored him.
She looked down at her phone and pretended to be busy.
It took her a few seconds to get bored looking at nothing in particular so she looked up and saw that he was looking at her strangely and swirling the glass in his hand mid-Air.

 "I'm not going to have sex with you." she blurted out before even thinking the words through... 

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