Page 9 of Infinity

Walking in the house, I go straight to my study, which I set up when Chris had moved out and used his old room, I sit at the laptop and start writing, getting lost in my words.

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Two days after seeing Chris, we’re at Heatwave, our local club hangout. I didn’t go back to the garage again. I thought I’d give Darcy some space, I don’t know whether she just doesn’t like me or she’s playing hard to get but whatever it is – I’ll find out.

I’ve had way too much to drink and there’s a little blonde hanging off me, begging for it. Darcy has been

on my mind since I met her, fuck knows why but she takes up fifty percent of my headspace at the moment.

I think that’s because I’ve been thinking of her in those dirty overalls, or out of them so to speak but since it’s not going anywhere, there’s nothing wrong with getting rid of this hard on while I can.

It’s either get her to sort it out or do it myself. Grabbing her hand that keeps accidently touching my hard dick in my jeans, I ask her if she wants to go somewhere. Fluttering her eyelashes, she smiles and nods at me.

I direct her to the back of the club where the toilets are, I lead her into the ladies, luckily there’s no-one waiting, just two of the cubicle doors are closed. Shutting the door and locking it, she’s on me like a leech - her hands are everywhere, rubbing up and down my chest, her other one rubs across my aching dick.

I cup her chin with one hand, crash my lips to hers and lift her tight skirt to bunch around her waist. There’s nothing nice about this, this is an itch that needs scratching. She undoes my jeans as I take out a condom out of my wallet. Rolling it on, I pick her up and place her against the door, I ram my dick into her as she calls out, her back is banging against the door making it rattle. She tightens her hold on my hips with her thighs as she locks her ankles at my back and her nails dig into the skin. She captures my earlobe between her teeth and bites down sharply. I re-adjust my grip onto her arse and after a few hard thrusts I’m emptying myself as she’s shuddering and moaning.

“Fuck!” I say gasping.

“That was awesome, thanks,” she says with a wicked smile. Shit, I can’t even remember her name.

I’m not usually this much of a bastard but needs are a must. I’ve only done this a couple of times and I don’t see them again, I’ve been lucky not to get a clinger.

Removing the condom, I tie it, wrap it in some tissue and fasten up my jeans while she lowers her skirt, then she fixes her make up in the mirror. After saying my goodbye with a wink and dropping the tissue wrapped condom in the bin, I make my way back out into the crowd walking back up to Todd, slapping him on the back.

“Where have you been?” Looking at him with a smirk on my face I tell him I had some business to attend to.

“You ready to go?” I ask Todd as picks up his drink and knocks it back and nods to me.

When we get outside he turns to me, “You shagged her didn’t ya?”

“I might have done. Let’s grab that taxi,” I tell Todd as we start walking towards the empty one sitting at the kerb, once we’re inside Todd turns to me,

“For fucks sake, Ad!”

“What? You looked busy with her mate.”

Frowning at him I turn away from him to look out of the window as he speaks again.

“I kissed her that was it, she really wasn’t my type and when she realised she wasn’t getting anymore she went looking for her friend.” Todd is nothing like me. We may be twins but we’re complete opposites.

“If she’d have come to the toilets she would have found her,” I say with a smug grin on my face.

Shaking his head at me at what looks like disgust, he looks at me, “I hope your dick drops off!” then he steps from the taxi and leaves me to pay the fare. I pass a tenner to the driver and step out.

“Oh, chill your fucking beans, dude!” I say as I laugh out loud. Stroppy fucker!

When I enter the house, I’m still laughing, but I quieten down because Mum will kick my arse if I wake her up. I get a glass of cold water and drink it all in one, while I see Todd has already fucked off to bed. Todd is opposite to me in every way possible, he’s the settle down kind, a little like Chris. Me, I don’t want to settle down – unless I can get Darcy to change her mind about me then, maybe I’ll think about it.

I leave the glass on the side and go to my room, have a quick shower, then get into bed. As soon as I close my eyes, the only face I can see is fucking Darcy, haunting me.

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