RACHAEL
29 October, 2017
I met Oliver in a pub, on Wednesday night. He is tall, white, has hazel hair and a fit body. When I first met him, I thought he would be a model or a guy who wants to pursue acting. He was so handsome that, at first sight itself, I developed a huge crush on him. I went to talk to me. We had few shots together and after having a long conversation and knowing that he was neither a model nor an actor, he was a cop. After knowing he is cop, my heart put a huge 'NO' sign in front of him.
I hate cops, I don't like them because, my uncle was a cop. I hate them because, they don't know how to enjoy the life. They always keep banging their head behind cases and spent half of their life searching for answers.
Though my heart said 'NO', I couldn't resist myself from falling into him. We shared a kiss at the corner of the pub, he is a good kisser. We both got drunk, we went to his apartment, had sex and spent the whole night lying naked in his bed. Next day morning, I woke up hearing an ugly voice singing 'Rolling in the deep'. Oliver was singing in the shower. Rolling in the deep is a classic, it's a great song by Adele and I felt like banging hi a head on the wall for ruining that song and waking me up at six.
He came out, kissed me in the lips and apologized for waking me up so early. He told, he had a lot of work to do today and he need to leave at seven. I looked at the clock, it was already fifteen minutes past six. I went down on the bed, put my head between the pillows and yelling 'I can't me late today. I can't be absent for twice a week, especially on the first week of the job.'
'What happened? ' Oliver asked, moving his finger over my left foot.
'I'll be late for work, I don't have a dress to wear and if I go home, I'll be too late. ' I replied in a single breath, still lying on my stomach.
Oliver replied 'There are few dresses in the closet, you can try them. '
I wondered 'Ladies dress, in your closet? '
Oliver replied, putting his head down 'Yeah. It belongs to my ex, you can try them, check if it fits you. '
I nodded my head, went to his closet and put on the dress and checked if it fits me or not. Oliver left for the job, he handed me the keys of his apartment, told me to lock the door and throw the keys inside the apartment through the window, when I leave for the job.
I met Oliver in a pub, on Wednesday night. He is tall, white, has hazel hair and a fit body. When I first met him, I thought he would be a model or a guy who wants to pursue acting. He was so handsome that, at first sight itself, I developed a huge crush on him. I went to talk to me. We had few shots together and after having a long conversation and knowing that he was neither a model nor an actor, he was a cop. After knowing he is cop, my heart put a huge 'NO' sign in front of him.
I hate cops, I don't like them because, my uncle was a cop. I hate them because, they don't know how to enjoy the life. They always keep banging their head behind cases and spent half of their life searching for answers.
Though my heart said 'NO', I couldn't resist myself from falling into him. We shared a kiss at the corner of the pub, he is a good kisser. We both got drunk, we went to his apartment, had sex and spent the whole night lying naked in his bed. Next day morning, I woke up hearing an ugly voice singing 'Rolling in the deep'. Oliver was singing in the shower. Rolling in the deep is a classic, it's a great song by Adele and I felt like banging hi a head on the wall for ruining that song and waking me up at six.
He came out, kissed me in the lips and apologized for waking me up so early. He told, he had a lot of work to do today and he need to leave at seven. I looked at the clock, it was already fifteen minutes past six. I went down on the bed, put my head between the pillows and yelling 'I can't me late today. I can't be absent for twice a week, especially on the first week of the job.'
'What happened? ' Oliver asked, moving his finger over my left foot.
'I'll be late for work, I don't have a dress to wear and if I go home, I'll be too late. ' I replied in a single breath, still lying on my stomach.
Oliver replied 'There are few dresses in the closet, you can try them. '
I wondered 'Ladies dress, in your closet? '
Oliver replied, putting his head down 'Yeah. It belongs to my ex, you can try them, check if it fits you. '
I nodded my head, went to his closet and put on the dress and checked if it fits me or not. Oliver left for the job, he handed me the keys of his apartment, told me to lock the door and throw the keys inside the apartment through the window, when I leave for the job.
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