"I saw Fatty at the bar, this was random. I had no idea he hung around my neck of the woods. He was country strong, tall, beautiful luscious hair and smiled with every joke he made. The ladies at the bar were taken in, and I, from afar, began to feel something I hadn't felt in years- jealousy.
I made my way to the bar, checking my makeup in the mirror and tugging up on my skirt a bit to ensure it emitted the highlights. Using an old trick I learned in the Phillipines, I butted into the conversation not as a participant, but rather to awkwardly order a drink. I brushed up on Fattys arm and gave him a coy & innocent smile. "Hi, I'm Genie, and I love your smile."
Hi, I'm Fatty, I love your confidence.
I softly rubbed his back and then as I sipped my cocktail I slowly rubbed his thigh...
"You're going to love my aggression then..."
And I took him by the hand out to my vehicle, he was a gentleman, opening the door. I couldn't resist- I went in for the kiss and it was electric, his lips were manly yet soft, and met mine with such force I surrendered right there, I decided this man would be mine, but for how long, who knows? I only cared for this nite."