Fear: The Aphrodisiac
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
4,622
Reviews:
28
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Fear: The Aphrodisiac
The cawerewere dealt out four ways. I carefully picked them up off the table, fanned them out, and put them in order by suit.
“What do you got, partner?” he asked.
“Five…maybe six,” I replied as I lit a cigarette. “You?”
“Maybe six or seven…want to give it a shot?”
“What the hell…if we don’t get it, we lose anyway.”
“Put us down for a Boston…thirteen books,” he told Red, who was keeping score.
“What the fuck are you thinking, Col? She just learned how to play Spades two days ago and you think you can pull a Boston?” he grumbled. Col winked at me and smiled. Man, I was so in lust with him. But, Red was right; I did just learn how to play and Col chose me to be his partner?
“All right, your funeral, man,” Red replied as he lit his own cigarette. We started to play. Cards were tossed out as each person took their turn; I pulled them in, like Col wanted. When the smoke cleared, so to speak, Col and I pulled every book and got our bid. He reached across the table and gave me a high five. “Way to go…I knew you had it in you!” he cheered.
“You fucking cheated! How the hell can you pull a stunt like that when you just learned to play the damn game?” Red exploded. Everyone who was standing in the breezeway fell silent. There was always a crowd of people who cut class, like we did, and there was always someone watching us play.
I lit another cigarette and pointed at Red, “Watch your fucking mouth. You taught me everything I know, remember?” I blew my smoke in his face. The flush in his face receded a little and he grinned sheepishly. “Yeah…I guess you’re right. You learn fast for a rookie,” he stated.
I finished my cigarette and stood up. “Later ya’ll…I guess I’ll go to class.” I grabbed my backpack and turned to walk in the building. Col reached out and grabbed my wrist; I became very aroused and wet; my pocket rocket was going to be busy tonight. “What are you dolatelater on tonight?” he asked, rubbing his finger across the top of my wrist. I thought a moment and replied, “Nothing…what did you have in mind?” He smiled and said to me, “Maybe we can meet for an early dinner and work on your game a bit more. What do you say?” I gave it the briefest of thoughts; Col, and me alone, together. “Sure, call me and let me know. But, I really gotta run,” I told him as I scribbled my phone number on his palm. I walked into the building, trying to figure out what I wasn’t going to wear tonight.
“What do you got, partner?” he asked.
“Five…maybe six,” I replied as I lit a cigarette. “You?”
“Maybe six or seven…want to give it a shot?”
“What the hell…if we don’t get it, we lose anyway.”
“Put us down for a Boston…thirteen books,” he told Red, who was keeping score.
“What the fuck are you thinking, Col? She just learned how to play Spades two days ago and you think you can pull a Boston?” he grumbled. Col winked at me and smiled. Man, I was so in lust with him. But, Red was right; I did just learn how to play and Col chose me to be his partner?
“All right, your funeral, man,” Red replied as he lit his own cigarette. We started to play. Cards were tossed out as each person took their turn; I pulled them in, like Col wanted. When the smoke cleared, so to speak, Col and I pulled every book and got our bid. He reached across the table and gave me a high five. “Way to go…I knew you had it in you!” he cheered.
“You fucking cheated! How the hell can you pull a stunt like that when you just learned to play the damn game?” Red exploded. Everyone who was standing in the breezeway fell silent. There was always a crowd of people who cut class, like we did, and there was always someone watching us play.
I lit another cigarette and pointed at Red, “Watch your fucking mouth. You taught me everything I know, remember?” I blew my smoke in his face. The flush in his face receded a little and he grinned sheepishly. “Yeah…I guess you’re right. You learn fast for a rookie,” he stated.
I finished my cigarette and stood up. “Later ya’ll…I guess I’ll go to class.” I grabbed my backpack and turned to walk in the building. Col reached out and grabbed my wrist; I became very aroused and wet; my pocket rocket was going to be busy tonight. “What are you dolatelater on tonight?” he asked, rubbing his finger across the top of my wrist. I thought a moment and replied, “Nothing…what did you have in mind?” He smiled and said to me, “Maybe we can meet for an early dinner and work on your game a bit more. What do you say?” I gave it the briefest of thoughts; Col, and me alone, together. “Sure, call me and let me know. But, I really gotta run,” I told him as I scribbled my phone number on his palm. I walked into the building, trying to figure out what I wasn’t going to wear tonight.