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Random Hook-Up At The Club
Her Ocean Eyes
I’m coming from a long day of work at my Corporate Headquarters in Bethesda, MD. My friend had been boasting about this new club in downtown DC.
So instead of being a good boy and taking the exit to the Beltway to Bowie, I stayed on Wisconsin Ave. and headed to Georgetown. A seemingly random decision led to a Random Hook-Up.
My plan is to have a couple of drinks watch some hotties shake their money makers and head home since my wife is out of town at a lingerie convention.
The thing about Random Hook-Ups is their randomness. I never intended to do what I did. However, the best-laid plans can be easily canceled by a nice ass and a smile.
As I make my way through the sea of humanity to the bar. The wave of patrons stops and I’m temporarily unable to move. I feel claustrophobic so I take a deep breath closing my eyes.
As I exhale and open I feel her staring a hole in my soul. A striking brunette with Pacific Ocean blue eyes, tall and fine. She is so gorgeous it’s as if she’s an extraterrestrial, superior to us earthlings.
She dons an icy blue-green lace see-through bodysuit. The strobe lights flash and she flashes a smile that could melt the hearts of a thousand demons. We don’t exchange words, however, her piercing…
