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A Novel Romantic Approach - Part 1
Date: 12/3/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: kiera, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories
pm. like you agreed. She's gonna email you her address. Dress smart, ok and ffs brush your damn hair." I reply: "Romance novel? Launch? Dude are you smoking weed? WTF are you talking about. Am I fuck picking that slut up or going anywhere with her?" I hit send and my phone rang a few minutes later, it was Brian. "Don't you bail on me man," he said. "No fucking way, I love you bro, but this is asking too much," I replied. "I have two spare front row seat tickets to the Hawks vs. Pittsburg Penguins next month. They're yours, if you do this for me." FUCK! How was a man supposed to refuse such a thing? "Is Helen the Whore going?" "No, just me and Teresa, the tickets are yours man. Just do this for me." "You motherfucker, fine but you're buying the beers all night and you still owe me." "Deal," he hung up. FUCK! The fucking Hawks had better win. This was going to be the worst night of my fucking life and no way in hell was I drinking this was going to suck. So Friday night, there I am wearing a fucking suit I hate suits. Helen, the whore, latched onto me, dressed like a whore, with her fake tits bulging out of her barely there dress. I was bored shitless sipping mineral water at a Romance novel launch for a gay guy called David. He wasn't bad actually, I kinda liked him plus he was a Hawks fan, so despite his love of Romance writing made him the man. Still I was bored out my skull and I'd only been there thirty minutes. Apparently, David who was related to Teresa, Brian's fiancée, ... was giving a private read from his novel. I glanced up and saw a vision, a very understated vision. My heart missed a beat and my cock twitched. She was stunning, clearly one of the staff and a minor one judging by her lack of designer clothing. Yet to me, she was the most desirable thing I'd ever seen. She was also tiny. I could only get a side glimpse of her. I glanced down, my eyes trailing those lush long lickable legs. Despite her lack of height and for a laugh, when I saw her, she was wearing at least four-inch heels and yet, she was still so petite, but seriously sexy. She wore a simple black dress, cut just above the knee, with a slim waist, dark hair held up in a pin. She had, what looked to me, like an arse to die for. My eyes were glued to her and it annoyed me to see I wasn't the only one looking. Who was she? I had to know. She seemed to be the meet and greet lady. So, I excused myself and managed to unshackle Helen the whore from me with the help of Dave. He smirked at me, after noticing my blatant ogling of the goddess in the simple black dress. I headed across the room towards her my heart was pounding. What the fuck was wrong with me? Then she turned to look at me, as I drew near. Lightening struck me. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. She had the most stunning big brown eyes I have ever seen and the cutest nose. She was all her, nothing fake about her. My eyes roamed down her lush body. "Mmm," those tits were perfect, even barely exposed and ...