Chills and Smut

had your cock between her legs and mouth." Nate's words were fueled by the three glasses of whiskey he had dow

; you don't know th

fantasy, regardless of who it comes from.

I believe Jerry i

tched on the center table nearby. The imagery in Nate's words was repulsive, and I f

for fifteen years. Are you not b

ght Jerry's gaze and snickered

is, Teddy. But how would you

ade to bury your dick inside, and that's it. I bet you still remem

own," Nate warned, but

y's gonna tell your wife if you get a li

asshole sometimes. L

ms folded low on his chest. Okay, I might have gone a bit too far talking

ned the bar for the hundredth time this evening, and my eyes immediately recon

ht. And you should go home to Vivian. Sh

satisfied seeing the same tired face every damn day. For years! Half of h

as I left, knowing that I probably would be late for work tomorrow, too. B

here, Go

A huge diamond ring sat on her finger and screamed at me

o?" she asked, and I could hear the

my luck, her husband might come in and cause a scene, and we could both end up with a broken jaw and bruised face whi

nd grabbed my shirt by the collar. And afte

t thanked

ing for. Or? But I halted in my actions when she pulled me closer before she stroked her palm across my chest, and tickled my colla

dered when her lips came in contact with my skin. She retracted just

lf, while I watched her back and round, swaying hips

he stalls in the toilet and left in shame and with a starting headache that I knew would be stub

hat I told myself

y went equally fast. My creativity was back and my mood was lifted, which was why I picked up the guitar as soon as I came home. The sheets with lyrics were already spread across the table and the couch from the day b

s the sun," I mumbled to myself and strumm

oirs would sound from a stage. Adding drums and a heavy baseline, and wouldn't sound half bad. Encouraged by my newfound inspir

about the volume again. Why he didn't just turn off his hearing aids, beats me. I actually considered turning th

, promising myself that I would continue as soon as he left

pou

en frowned when I hear

OPEN

I d

o's getting murdered?" I asked and looked

er it doesn't show on the Richter's scale. I've

icke

e asked. But when I showed

end, Erica and she's

your f

he smirked proudly, and I ra

e and we've been

d me you had a best fr

ged along. It's been a while since I've seen you. Oh! wow, thanks lo

to check if there's nothing "incriminating", so at we can have a good