One would often find themselves at a party late at night, especially if they held a considerably high celebrity status. This time it was Sparrow who was attending an after party thrown in honor of BUD’s 400th hangover. And a hangover is exactly what he would be getting the next day as his wife wasn’t present with him. Some would assume that she was a little under the weather but those who were familiar with the latest gossip knew something was putting a strain on their marriage. He quickly made his way towards the open bar, without making any stops to greet his colleagues, and plopped down on a bar stool.
“I'd like some buffalo wings and Corona, please�?/FONT> he said, then hanging his head over his hands with his elbows resting on the counter. A few people give him strange looks but he tends to ignore them at this point. One could obviously tell that the birdman wasn’t in a good mood this evening.
“Enjoy your drink, sir.�?said the bartender after placing the edible items in front of Sparrow who was seemingly falling asleep.
Within a flash, the man was gone leaving Sparrow to himself. He picked up the glass of Corona and began to swirl the contents around in its glass. It was in an elongated flute glass and served at it’s most chilled. He took a sip of his beer and then put the glass back on the counter deciding to leave immediately. Clearly, being surrounded by people wasn’t a good idea for a man in the midst of such confusion.
He was now standing outside the party just staring into the never ending blackness of the night when someone tapped him softly on the shoulder.
“Can I get a light?�?/FONT>
In front of him, stood a beautiful long haired blonde with a long cigarette in between her first two fingers. She wore a red dress that hugged her body ever so tightly and accented her cleavage in the most obvious of ways.
“Do you smoke?�?she now asked as it was clearly visible that he didn’t have a cigarette in his hand. Perhaps it was just the cold air he was breathing that gave out the illusion that he was smoking.
He shook his head from side to side as if to say no but couldn’t take his eyes off her, just as any other man. But the more he stared at her, the more familiar she started to look. He had actually seen her a couple of times this past week. Not in person, but on TV as she was one of his co-workers.
“Rebecca Rancid.�?he said out loud without realizing it. This caused her to smirk before she shook her head.
“I really saw you as the smoking kind.�?she said before placing the cigarette in between her glossed lips.
“Well I could actually go for one right now.�?he responded. “It’s been a long night.�?/FONT>
“But what are we going to do without a lighter?�?she asked bending forward and revealing even more of that ample cleavage. Like any other man, he couldn’t help but take another peek. It seems as though she was just reaching over to pull the pack of cigs she kept inside her long boots. How else was a girl supposed to carry around her cancer sticks with such a small dress?
“There’s actually no one else out here but just the two of us.�?He was very observant and this caused her to let out a soft chuckle.
“I’ll let you in on a little secret. I never really needed a lighter.�?she says handing him a cigarette identical to hers.
Holding the cigarette tightly between her fingers, she breaths on it and if you looked closely, you’d see an orange glow that burns out once it reaches the tip. She inhales and blows with a smug look on her face as though she’d just accomplished the world.
“How’d you do that?�?he questions looking surprised to say the least.
“It’s just something you develop as a smoker.�?she says, moving in closer to him. “You already have a fire deep in your throat after years of smoking these.�?As soon as their cigarettes touch, a spark ignites lighting the other one up as well.
“That seems cool.�?said Sparrow inhaling till it hits the bottom of his lungs and then letting the smoke simply flow out through his lips. “My wife smokes a lot but I never could see the appeal.�?/FONT>
“Well I have two vices in life - smoking and blonde men.�?/FONT> she states with a cunning look on her face. Clearly, people who knew of her past men knew it was a fact. Now she was already taking a liking to Sparrow because she obviously skipped over the part where he mentioned he had a significant other.
“So do you want to go someplace better?�?he asked suddenly changing the topic. “It’s quite cold out here anyways and I could almost see your nipples through that dress.�?/FONT>
She smirked at him and coyly asked “And what place might that be?�?/FONT>
He leaned in whispering something in her ear, which she obviously liked because they chose to get out of there as soon as possible.
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Going up to his place was a good decision as mild flurries began to fall covering the streets in the thin white ice. He had just dashed off into the kitchen to make her something to eat but returned shortly only to find her waiting for him with barely anything on. She had taken her dress off claiming it was too tight and since she went that night sans bra, her breasts were exposed. Her boots were kept on, along with her red lace panties, which only the devil would wear as she sat on his couch with her second cigarette in hand.
“Well it’s quite cold out there so I don’t see why you had to go and take your dress off.�?/FONT> he said sitting by her with a smile on his face. “But I definitely am not complaining.�?/FONT>
She giggled quite a bit before lifting herself off the couch and walking around the hall to check out all the rooms within its vicinity. It was actually quite a small apartment since Sparrow and his wife were newlyweds who hadn’t planned their wedding nor their living situation.
“Is this where you and your wife sleep?�?she asked casually pointing into the bedroom.
He nodded as she took a quick scan of the insides. She turned on the heels of her boots and headed back towards him. She was now standing in front of him as he could do nothing but stare back at her wondering what exactly is going through in her mind.
“I’m pretty sure you could already tell from the moment I met you, Mr. Sparrow.�?she trails off for a minute and then continues. “But I’ve really wanted to get into your pants.�?/FONT>
Sparrow wasn’t surprised at all. He knew the intentions of this vixen all along and just let her have her way until she revealed herself.
“I’m honestly really flattered, princess.�?he said with much confidence. “But we seem to have a tad bit of a problem here. I happen to be married.�?/FONT>
She glanced at him for a few seconds and then lifted his hand.
“Then why aren’t you wearing your wedding ring?�?she asked smirking.
They took a moment now to stare at each other before indulging in a passionate kiss. There was obvious chemistry, laced with temptation in that lip lock. Without any hesitation, he placed her on top off him as they took that kiss further. He then carried her off into the bedroom his wife and him slept in and only God knew what happened in there. Damn that horny bastard!