Chapter Thirteen: Greg:
I had one of the best days of my life today.
I know were supposed to be looking for *******, but man! Whew! Where do I begin?
Well… I was looking for ******* with three other guys. At this time, all the
women came out. I had never seen so many beautiful girls before in my life. Even
the TZA girls couldn’t compete with these wild ladies. I had to swallow back my
drool many times. Man. I whistled as I stared at this one girl’s chest.
She looked really hot. I mean, really hot!
This brunette had hair up in a messy bun and her plump lips begged to be kissed.
I blinked many times. No, she indeed real. I looked at the guys in my party and
noticed they had already latched onto the girls of their choice. One of them had
already walked off with a tall blonde. I gulped and walked up to the brunette
with the messy bun. Now or never, I
suppose.
I froze when eyes settled on me.
“Yes?” she asked. I gulped as I shuffled my
feet.
“Hi,” I murmured. She tilted her head.
“Is there something on my face?”
I quickly shook my head. “Oh! No, no, no!
Your face is face. I mean fine!” I cleared my throat. “You are fine.”
This busty brunette raised an eyebrow. “Is
there something wrong?”
“Huh?”
She tapped the side of her head with a long
dark blue fingernail. “Are you okay in the head?”
“Of course I am! Why are you asking me that?”
“Okay…”
I frowned as I dropped my shoulders. “I
really am.”
“Is this your first time in the Red Light
District?”
I almost jumped back when she asked me that.
“What would make you think that?”
The brunette stuck up her nose. “I can tell
that you are a virgin just by looking at you.”
My face turned red as I puffed up my cheeks.
“No, I’m not!”
“Could’ve fooled me…”
I folded my arms across my chest. “Well, I’m
not!” I noticed her laughing at me. “What?”
“I can tell you are lying,” this hot brunette
woman said.
“I’m not lying,” I said. I don’t know why I
did this, but I grabbed her by the waist. She tried to dodge me as I tried to
kiss her. I gave up after about twenty seconds and sighed.
“Come on,” I said. “What do I have to do to
prove to you otherwise?” That curvy brunette broke into a hungry smile.
“Well now,” she said. “You might have just
caught me in a good mood to see.” No sooner had those words left her mouth, my
eyes widened.
“Huh?” I asked. Before I knew it, that
vivacious brunette had grabbed me by the hands and dragged me down the streets.
For the next few hours, I finally got to see what heaven actually looked like. I almost forgot about looking for *******.