Chapter 4: Chapter 2
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"Alright, everyone having a good night?" I ask into the mic.
Everyone starts to cheer.
"Alright, Cowboys I want you grab that special lady and get ready to dance."
[Lee Brice "I don't Dance."]
My eyes roam the crowd and see people of all sorts slow dancing.
My eyes stop on the same girl who got my attention earlier.
She's standing there just swaying.
I walk foward and jump off the stage landing in front of her.
"May I?" I ask gesturing for her hand.
She starts to smile as she puts her hand in mine.
Once her soft and delicate hands meet mine I pull her close and start to lead us, while singing.
As I'm singing and leading us both she lays her head against my chest.
Not wanting this moment to end I keep the song going.
...
After the song.
Just like the other couples around us we just kept swaying when the song ended.
Luckily the boys upstairs put a different song on.
So we just kept swaying for what felt like hours but I imagined that we danced forever.
"Astrid."
"Y-Yea?" She asks flustered.
"Let's go get a drink." I suggest.
"O-Ok." She says as I start to lead her through the crowd of people.
I find two stools at the bar that are free.
We set down and order something to drink.
"What would you like?" I ask.
"Do they do wine here?" She asks.
I can't help but laugh.
"Yea they do."
*whistle*
I lift my arm up and get the bartenders attention.
He walks over and asks.
"What can I get you two?"
"Lets get this lovely lady some wine, and get me a Coors." I say, Astrid pushes a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Alright." The bartender says walking away.
"So, what should I know about you?" I ask.
"Im 35. You?" I ask hoping he's not super old or young, highly unlikely the latter.
"I'm 38." He says.
"Ok good, let's do one question each. Is that okay?" I ask.
"Definitely." He says as his southern accent comes out again.
"Ever been married?" He asked.
"Nope, never found the one." I say.
"Touché." He says but it didn't sound right do to his accent.
The bartender walks up and gives us are drinks.
"Single?" I ask, I know it's a dumb question but I just wanna be sure.
He starts to smirk.
"Of course Darlin." Why is it every time he calls me that my whole body feels warm.
"Where you from? He asked.
"Singapore, you?" I ask.
"Texas."
"What made you want to dance with me?" He asked.
I start to blush again, to be honest I don't know why I did, he just made me feel...
"Y-You made me feel safe, and you gave me an escape from what I'm used to." I say looking at my hands.
...
Later after talking more.
"Astrid, do you wanna come to my place?" He asks with no hint of nervousness. My heart starts to race, I have never done anything like this sure I've been asked many times but never have I actually agreed, but yet here I am wanting to be with this man.
"Y-Yes." I say and he starts to smile.
He stands up and places some money under his empty Coors.
He took my hand and started to lead me out of the bar.
"Wait what about Nick and Rachel?" I ask completely forgetting about them.
"Oh, they left while we were dancing." Jace says.
"Oh." I respond.
We walk out of the bar until we see a big truck.
[Image]
He opens the passenger side door for me, but when I was about to step in I realized I was to short.
But before I could ask for help he says.
"Do you mind?"
"N-No?" I ask confused but before I could get an answer he puts both his hands on my hips and lifts me into the truck like I weighed nothing.
"T-Thanks I say after getting in.
"Anytime." He says closing the door.
As he walks around I close my eyes and start to think.
'Come on Astrid just have some fun.'
I hear the door start to open and then I see him jump in.
"Ready?" He asks.
I nod my head.
When I do I feel the hat on my head start to shift and I remember that I never gave his hat back.
"Do you want your hat back?" I ask.
He looks at me and smirks.
"Nah, I'll just take it off of you later." I can't help but shudder at what he said, I know he was talking about his hat but I can help but think there was a hidden meaning behind his words.
...
I look around his room and can't help but lay my eyes on his bed and think about what's about to happen.
[Small R-18]
(Ok first time ever writing something like this any pointers?)
I feel him walk right behind me, I feel his hand move my hair away from my neck.
Next thing I know is I feel him plant his lips on my neck, his beard giving me whole new sensation that I already want more of.
He moves up slightly and I can't help but release a moan, once I do he steps back and I already am missing the feeling.
"Do you want me to stop?"
I turn around and face him.
"P-Please don't." I say embarrassed.
Not waiting another moment he smashes his lips against mine, he forces his tongue into my mouth fighting for dominance I don't stop him, but even if I wanted too I don't think I can.
I get pushed into a wall and his right hand lifts up to grab boob, I take a deep breath loving the feeling he is giving me.
Finding the courage I lift my hands up and start to unbutton his shirt.
As he keeps kissing me I finally get his shirt off, it wasn't what I was expecting, he was buff. I couldn't help but bight my lip.
He soon pulls me off the wall and starts to pull the straps that were on my shoulder making my dress fall to the ground.
I didn't wear a bra so he was able to see whatever he wanted.
He steps back and just stairs for a second.
"S-Stop starring it's embarrassing."
"I can't help it." He says picking me up and laying me on the bed and he climbs on top after.
He starts to plant kisses all the way down my neck to my nipple.
I wasn't expecting him to dive right in but he did, he started sucking on my nipple while his other hand pinched my other one.
My whole body started to squirm uncontrollably.
He looked at me in the eyes while he was doing this making his beard tickle me making me feel even more aroused.
At that moment I knew I was never gonna forget this night.
General POV.
Oh if she knew how true that thought was.
[End of R-18]
...
I woke up expecting him to be right beside me but he wasn't.
I look around the room and see him at a desk writing something down in a notebook.
I stand up and grab his shirt that was on the ground, I put it on and walk over to him trying to ignore the pain between my legs, his shirt reaches my knees so everything was covered.
I walk behind him and wrap a arm around his neck.
"Did I wake you?" He asks.
"No, what are you doing?" I ask kissing his cheek.
"Writing a song." He says with a smile.
I try to look at it but he closes the note book.
I fake a frustrated look.
"It's about you, so when I'm done you can listen to me play it." He says.
"Fine." I say smiling.
...
To be continued.
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