Living Dead Girl

Chapter One
My friend liked the way he looked, laughed. We were dressed as sluts that day. Cute little hot sluts. And we were wasted. Wasted as fuck.

We lingered past the closing time and when my friend went to pay the bill, I walked over to him and told him she found him cute, that he should talk to her.

She came back and they started flirting and a couple of drinks later we ended up at his place.

Chapter Two
At his place, around 2 in the morning, I slept with him.

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Author: pecsbowen

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