Savage AF

Vic is digesting what has been going on with Gen and their ex-boyfriend. Her night is getting off to quite the start...

Vic swirled her glass of wine at the bar while she waited for Nanda. Nanda used to be her roommate when they were younger and starting out. They both still lived in the same neighborhood as they had before and Bar was still their favorite bar.

Viccy! Nanda texted her after she had waited a while. Vic smiled as she read the rest of the predictable text. I am not going to make it. I know you are saying what a surprise, but a work thing, girl! See you soon! ;)

Vic was not even that upset that Nanda was not there because she had been so turned around since Gen told her that she had slept with Kevin and that he had ghosted her. Now Vic decided exactly how she wanted to spend the night.

The guy sitting at the end of the bar had been looking her up and down and he was going to be the perfect diversion. She bit her lip while answering Nanda’s text and out of the corner of her eye, she saw him shift on his stool. By the time that she put her phone down, he was sitting beside her,

“Please tell me that that pout meant that some idiot stood you up because I have been looking at you since you walked into the bar.”

Laughing, she looked at him and realized he was pretty sexy and this was going to be much more fun than she had imagined. She took a few sips of wine and without wasting much time, his hand was on her knee. Vic did not feel like being coy and placed his hand between her legs while looking into his eyes. His pupils dilated in the dim bar as she whispered in his ear.

Giving Deb behind the bar a mischievous smile, she took her new friend’s hand and led him to the back room. Deb knew that she had had more than her share of hookups at her bar, she had showed her the back room so she would not tie up the bathroom as she once had. There was never a crowd at the bar, but still, Vic wanted to be respectful.

Touching her like she was his first woman, Vic sat on the sink in the back room with her legs wrapped around her conquest — she had not asked his name on purpose. She had no desire to know him any more than she did with her legs about him and him inside of her.

Vic felt giddy as she walked to the bathroom to clean up. She looked like she had barely been touched when she returned to the bar, and Deb poured her another glass of wine.

“You are savage as fuck!” Deb said, and Vic smiled over her wine as her next target walked in. Licking her lips and looking at the new man, her original hookup looked at her as he followed her eyes.

“Are you serious?” he asked.

“We are not together. I can do whatever I want. Do you want to join? It was fun with you!”

He looked at her with his mouth open, but then he smiled at her.

Deb looked at her with wide eyes as she headed to the back room with both men. With protection involved, Vic was not at all perturbed as she fucked both guys. The first guy was more familiar with her, but it was the roughness of her second acquisition that was what she wanted. To be fucked until she did not know what her name was. He fucked the words out of her and all she could do was moan against him and whimpered,

“Kevin…”

“I’ll be whoever you want me to be, honey!” he said, as he kept plowing her and Vic came with Kevin’s name on her lips…

“Are you okay?” Deb leaned in close, and it was not the sound of her voice but her soft tuberose scent that made Vic turn around.

She nodded and looked Deb in the eyes. Deb knew she was not telling the complete truth, but she did not question her. Just handed her the wine she had not finished drinking and left on the counter before her hookups.

Deb picked up her own glass of wine and touched her glass to Vic’s.

Vic smiled. This smile was genuine. She and Deb had become friends because Nanda often did not meet up with her. Deb had owned the bar since way before she moved there and often joked with her that she had had her share of hookups in her own bar as well.

Vic was pretty sure that there were a few times that she and Deb might have hooked up in the bar, but they had not and she was happy because she was able to be friends with her. Right now, she needed a friend. Not another hookup. She was still sore from the rough sex she had had with her second hookup. The sweet soreness that she felt when she was fucked roughly that made her feel alive.

“I was thinking about him when I was with them,” Vic said, and she watched Deb’s eyes widen in shock.

“You have not mentioned he who shall not be named in a long time,” Deb said, looking at her and taking a sip of her white wine.

“Gen slept with him and he ghosted her,” Vic continued, and then she ran her hand through her hair. “And I was a little jealous that he did not come after me.”

Hating herself as she said it, Vic looked down at her glass of red wine which tasted like blood when she took a sip, making her realize that she bit her lip thinking about Kevin. What was it about him that made her fall apart every time she thought about him?

He had treated her and Gen so badly. She should be feeling sorry for Gen, who had been silent for a bit after he ghosted her. But she thought about it and wondered why he picked Gen over her even though she knew the answer. Because he never believed she was serious. She was the girl who came to a bar in her one-night-stand-wanna-go-fuck-in-the- bathroom-wait-I-have-a-key-for-this-place-do-you-want-to-fuck-in-the-back room? outfit.

“Vic, he is a damn charming fucker. I will give him, that but do not let him do this to you again.

Kevin was why she and Deb never hooked up because Deb knew what she looked like when she was really into someone. It was not the way she looked at her.

It was pouring rain outside as new people walked into the bar, but Vic had had enough for the night. She stood by the window with her lips almost touching the glass as well as her hard nipples through the material of her dress and wondered what her next move would be in life and love.

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