Lustful StrangersA Story by MinkMeeting someone new and having an instant attraction. Is this love?
We were strangers. Mutual friends. A group of us met up one night.
I see him. He is tall, soft eyes and nice smile. Attraction is there. He is so different, but it felt so right. Out we go, to the club. We meet at the dance floor. He looks at me. "Do you want to dance?" "Of course." He grabs me. We dance. Our bodies are close together. His smell, his clothes, his touch. Do I even remember his name? Still dancing. Bodies close, Our eyes meet. Staring. Gazing. Felt like no one else was around. Just me. Him. And the music. Our lips meet. Kissing. Dancing. Touching. So much emotion. So much energy. Where am I? I feel amazing! Fireworks. Blushing. Butterflies. Excitement. All from this one stranger. One night. I don't want this to end. Floating. Walking on air. Weeks go by. We are dating. I learned a few things about him. He is boring. Quiet. Cannot hold a conversation. But man, he is cute. Sex is great. Is this it? Great sex, boring relationship? No. I want more. This is not love. This is lust.
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