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when it came to women but for some reason they still flocked to him. He never treated any of them with respect or gave them any attention unless he was looking to get laid. His flirting techniques were quite unusual as well— so blunt and degrading. Just like he was with the waitress, but I had no doubt that he would be taking her home tonight, despite the condescending remarks he made about her.
    As we moved towards the bar I spotted her immediately. Her actions were effortless, moving in sync to the beat of the music drifting over from the dance floor, as she tossed bottles into the air. She was the sexiest girl I had ever seen. I couldn't help but wonder what her body looked like under those clothes...what her skin felt like...or what it felt like to be inside her. Vivid visions of her laid out on top the bar, me pounding into her and her crying out my name seeped into my mind. I stopped dead in my tracks from the mental picture, my gaze still locked on her, and as if she could sense what I was thinking, her eyes darted up from the drink she was making and found mine.
    We got lost in each other as the images continued to spark in my head and a devilish smile spread across my face. Pushing my tongue out I slowly wetted my lips and her eyes got wide, filling with that familiar thirst I had seen many times. She knew exactly what I was thinking, and by her reaction, she was thinking precisely the same fucking thing. Her cheeks filled with a flash of pink before she broke her stare and continued to take orders. I chuckled a little at her embarrassment, then pushed my way past the swarms of people and took a seat next to Blake.
    Waiting for her to make her way down to us, I was unable to keep my eyes off of her. I caught her several times peeking in my direction and every time I did that adorable pink color filled her face again.
    A few minutes had passed and she still hadn't ventured to our end of the bar and Blake was starting to get impatient as he tapped his fingers on the counter, letting out irritated sighs and grunts.
    I stood up and raised my hand in the air. "Excuse me, Miss...." I shouted over the crowd in her direction.
    Her head shot up and as soon as she realized who was talking, she took a deep breath. She pushed a loose piece of hair behind her ear before slowly making her way over to us.
    "It's about damn time!" Blake rudely blurted out.
    She rested her hands on the edge of the bar on either side of her, and leaned into them, never once taking her eyes off of Blake. She looked pissed as hell and I could tell she was not up for his attitude.
    Staring daggers at him, she bit back, "Oh, I'm sorry, did you need something before you set out on your motorboatin' trip?"
    Blake's eyes grew to the size of golf balls, his face turned red, and his chin about hit the floor. I fought so hard to hold in my hysterics but it was no use....Within seconds I busted out laughing.
    "What are you laughing at?" she scolded as her head snapped in my direction.
    "Nothin' at all, ma'am," I said, raising my hands defensively with a huge grin on my face. I couldn't believe that there was this much fire coming from someone so small. I could tell she was trying to hide her smirk as she returned her attention to Blake. Damn, she's adorable.
    "What's your name?" she asked Blake in the sweetest voice I had ever heard.
    Blake looked almost terrified as he looked up at her. Playing it cool, he took a deep breath and gave a typical Blake response. "Wouldn't you like to know, princess?"
    Her eyes narrowed and the fake smile on her lips faded. Oh, shit! He's gonna get it. I already learned that the one thing you didn't want to call this girl was princess.
    "His name's Blake," I blurted out with a small chuckle.
    Blake's head spun towards me and he gave me a dirty look. "Dude?" he exclaimed.
    Trying hard not to laugh I shrugged my shoulders at him. "Sorry, man. I couldn't help myself. This is way too much fun watching you squirm."
    "Excuse me, boys,"