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Pete and I walked into a packed club, skipping the line. I felt kind of cool, watching all the jealous people in the line who still have to wait. Pete led the way towards a table in the VIP section where I spotted Brendon Urie and his wife, Sarah.
"Hey man!" Brendon gave Pete a half hug before Sarah hugged Pete.
"Guys, this is Allie." Pete introduced me and I shook their hands.
"Pete said you have this bucket list you're trying to do?" Sarah asked. I glared at Pete. He really has a big mouth!
"Yeah." I said, feeling odd. I bet all 3 of these people have done the items on my list a million times, and only 1 of them is older than me.
"What's on it?" Sarah asked, gesturing for me to sit next to her. A waitress approached and we ordered drinks before I pulled out my phone and showed her the list.
"I spent my twenties getting a PH.D., which meant I had no life."
"Well, there's a ton of eye candy here," she stated and nodded towards the rest of the club. I turned to assess the situation. She was right, there were a ton of hot guys here.
"I'm going for 14 and 15 tonight," I informed Sarah. She looked back down at the list and nodded.
"Why not go for gold and do 14, 15, 16 and 22?" She looked sincere in her statement and I laughed.
"Does it really count if it's all with the same person?"
"Totally," she said.
"I disagree," Brendon stated. "It's not a one night stand if there's no bed involved. You have to spend the night together to have a one night stand."
"One night stand just means that you fucked them one night," Pete gave his input.
"I feel like it would be cheating to cross off more than 2 with one person," I added.
"She's already crossed off 2 with me," he wags his eyebrows suggestively.
"WHAT!" Sarah asks and Pete just laughs.
"I stole his coffee. That's how we met," I inform her.
"Oh my god! That's so cute! What if you guys get married?" She asks and I blush and laugh out of nervousness.
"Slow down girly," Pete shakes his head in disapproval.
"He brought me here to get laid, remember?" I remind her.
"Who said Pete wouldn't bang you in the bathroom and never see you again?" Brendon asked and I just glared.
"You guys are assholes," I tease. The waitress finally returns with out drinks and we talk, drinking. After 2 drinks, Sarah and I decide to mingle to help me scope out prospects for my list.
"Wow, look at that sweet slice of man," Sarah says, nodding towards a guy who is way out of my league.
"Aiming a little too high," I reply. I can't help but stare at him though. He is really fucking hot. He's tall, got short dark drown hair and an amazing body. He looks like an athlete.
"I'm totally not. I think you underestimate yourself. You're totally a 10."
"It's just the dress. Boobs help," I comment and she laughs.
"Come on, at least talk to him," she says and we make our way towards the guy.
"How?" I ask. As soon as we get closer to him, she reaches out and pinches his amazing ass. The guy turns around with a slight smirk, obviously amused.
"You're right, it's perfect," she comments to me just loud enough for this guy to hear. I start blushing. She's fucking bold. And beautiful, so he'll probably hit on her.
"You ladies were discussing my ass?" He asks and his voice is deep and intoxicating. That smirk turns into a smile, complete with dimples.
"How could we not?" Sarah asks him, acting innocent. I can totally see how she snagged Brendon. "Allie said it was the most perfect ass she'd ever seen. I had to confirm." With that, the guy looked to me and I noticed his eyes appraising me, lingering on my chest for just a moment.
"Well aren't you perfect," he said, trailing off. His words excited me. Maybe he wasn't out of my league after all. "I'm Mike," he says, leaning forward because the music is loud.
"Allie," I reply with a smile. God he's hot.
"What are you ladies up to?" Mike asks.
"We're out having a good time. My husband and I brought our friend to celebrate getting her Ph.D." Sarah explains. Not true, but works.
"Oh really?" Mike looks at me, seeming only slightly impressed. "Congrats."
"Thanks."
"So, what did you study?" Mike asks and Sarah slips away as I give him a one sentence explanation. He doesn't really seem that interested in what I'm saying, but just interested in what's under my dress. It's pretty obvious by the way his eyes keep drifting downward.
"Can I buy you a drink?" Mike asks me.
"Sure," I smile. He takes my hand and leads me to the bar. I glance over at Sarah, Brendon, and Pete. Sarah and Brendon are giving me the thumbs up and Pete just downs his drink, not looking.
Mike and I sit at a table and talk while drinking for a little while and I realize that I have no interest in him as a person. He's incredibly attractive, but a complete ass. I decided to make my way back over to Pete, Sarah and Brendon.
"I'm going to get back to my friend before she leaves me," I say sweetly. I a pen out of my purse and write my number down on a napkin. "Give me a call sometime." I slide the napkin towards him. He suddenly leans in and kisses me seductively, obviously trying to convince me to stay. I kiss back, feeling slightly turned on. It's been a really long time since anyone has kissed me. He pulls back after a moment.
"I'll take you home," he offers. I let out a light laugh.
"Maybe another time," I lie. I slide out of the chair and give him a smile and wave before heading back tot he VIP area.
"That'a girl!" Sarah cheers as I approach the table. She high-fives me and I sit down between her and Pete.
"Yeah, nice work." Pete comments.
"He wanted to take me home," I say and Sarah squeals.
"Get back over there! 22!" She says and tries to shoo me.
"It's not a race, Sarah," Pete comments and I thank him with a look. I wasn't ready to sleep with this guy. I wanted to warm up to the idea of having a one night stand. Pete pats my knee under the table, signaling that he knew I didn't want to go home with that guy. When he removes his hand, I feel slightly sad. No no, Allie, no falling for Pete. I glance back over towards where I left Mike, but he's gone. Probably trying to find another slut to bang tonight.
Pete pulls up to my place close to 3 in the morning. He keeps yawning.
"You sure you're awake enough to make it home?" I ask him.
"Um, yeah, I'll just stop and get coffee." He yawns again.
"I have a guest room. You can stay here if you want. It's pretty late," I offer. Pete looks at the clock, then back to me. He bites his lip again, contemplating my offer.
"Yeah, I think I should. If I drink coffee I'll be up for hours," he says and parks his car. We climb out and make our way inside my place. I walk to the guest room and turn on the light.
"There's extra blankets and stuff in the closet if you need them."
"Thanks," Pete says and kisses my cheek. "Goodnight."
"Night Pete," I say and make my way to my bedroom and I shut the door. I spent all night talking to a super hot guy, kissed him, turned down a one night stand, and all I can think about is Pete in the next room. Fuck.
Pete and I walked into a packed club, skipping the line. I felt kind of cool, watching all the jealous people in the line who still have to wait. Pete led the way towards a table in the VIP section where I spotted Brendon Urie and his wife, Sarah.
"Hey man!" Brendon gave Pete a half hug before Sarah hugged Pete.
"Guys, this is Allie." Pete introduced me and I shook their hands.
"Pete said you have this bucket list you're trying to do?" Sarah asked. I glared at Pete. He really has a big mouth!
"Yeah." I said, feeling odd. I bet all 3 of these people have done the items on my list a million times, and only 1 of them is older than me.
"What's on it?" Sarah asked, gesturing for me to sit next to her. A waitress approached and we ordered drinks before I pulled out my phone and showed her the list.
"I spent my twenties getting a PH.D., which meant I had no life."
"Well, there's a ton of eye candy here," she stated and nodded towards the rest of the club. I turned to assess the situation. She was right, there were a ton of hot guys here.
"I'm going for 14 and 15 tonight," I informed Sarah. She looked back down at the list and nodded.
"Why not go for gold and do 14, 15, 16 and 22?" She looked sincere in her statement and I laughed.
"Does it really count if it's all with the same person?"
"Totally," she said.
"I disagree," Brendon stated. "It's not a one night stand if there's no bed involved. You have to spend the night together to have a one night stand."
"One night stand just means that you fucked them one night," Pete gave his input.
"I feel like it would be cheating to cross off more than 2 with one person," I added.
"She's already crossed off 2 with me," he wags his eyebrows suggestively.
"WHAT!" Sarah asks and Pete just laughs.
"I stole his coffee. That's how we met," I inform her.
"Oh my god! That's so cute! What if you guys get married?" She asks and I blush and laugh out of nervousness.
"Slow down girly," Pete shakes his head in disapproval.
"He brought me here to get laid, remember?" I remind her.
"Who said Pete wouldn't bang you in the bathroom and never see you again?" Brendon asked and I just glared.
"You guys are assholes," I tease. The waitress finally returns with out drinks and we talk, drinking. After 2 drinks, Sarah and I decide to mingle to help me scope out prospects for my list.
"Wow, look at that sweet slice of man," Sarah says, nodding towards a guy who is way out of my league.
"Aiming a little too high," I reply. I can't help but stare at him though. He is really fucking hot. He's tall, got short dark drown hair and an amazing body. He looks like an athlete.
"I'm totally not. I think you underestimate yourself. You're totally a 10."
"It's just the dress. Boobs help," I comment and she laughs.
"Come on, at least talk to him," she says and we make our way towards the guy.
"How?" I ask. As soon as we get closer to him, she reaches out and pinches his amazing ass. The guy turns around with a slight smirk, obviously amused.
"You're right, it's perfect," she comments to me just loud enough for this guy to hear. I start blushing. She's fucking bold. And beautiful, so he'll probably hit on her.
"You ladies were discussing my ass?" He asks and his voice is deep and intoxicating. That smirk turns into a smile, complete with dimples.
"How could we not?" Sarah asks him, acting innocent. I can totally see how she snagged Brendon. "Allie said it was the most perfect ass she'd ever seen. I had to confirm." With that, the guy looked to me and I noticed his eyes appraising me, lingering on my chest for just a moment.
"Well aren't you perfect," he said, trailing off. His words excited me. Maybe he wasn't out of my league after all. "I'm Mike," he says, leaning forward because the music is loud.
"Allie," I reply with a smile. God he's hot.
"What are you ladies up to?" Mike asks.
"We're out having a good time. My husband and I brought our friend to celebrate getting her Ph.D." Sarah explains. Not true, but works.
"Oh really?" Mike looks at me, seeming only slightly impressed. "Congrats."
"Thanks."
"So, what did you study?" Mike asks and Sarah slips away as I give him a one sentence explanation. He doesn't really seem that interested in what I'm saying, but just interested in what's under my dress. It's pretty obvious by the way his eyes keep drifting downward.
"Can I buy you a drink?" Mike asks me.
"Sure," I smile. He takes my hand and leads me to the bar. I glance over at Sarah, Brendon, and Pete. Sarah and Brendon are giving me the thumbs up and Pete just downs his drink, not looking.
Mike and I sit at a table and talk while drinking for a little while and I realize that I have no interest in him as a person. He's incredibly attractive, but a complete ass. I decided to make my way back over to Pete, Sarah and Brendon.
"I'm going to get back to my friend before she leaves me," I say sweetly. I a pen out of my purse and write my number down on a napkin. "Give me a call sometime." I slide the napkin towards him. He suddenly leans in and kisses me seductively, obviously trying to convince me to stay. I kiss back, feeling slightly turned on. It's been a really long time since anyone has kissed me. He pulls back after a moment.
"I'll take you home," he offers. I let out a light laugh.
"Maybe another time," I lie. I slide out of the chair and give him a smile and wave before heading back tot he VIP area.
"That'a girl!" Sarah cheers as I approach the table. She high-fives me and I sit down between her and Pete.
"Yeah, nice work." Pete comments.
"He wanted to take me home," I say and Sarah squeals.
"Get back over there! 22!" She says and tries to shoo me.
"It's not a race, Sarah," Pete comments and I thank him with a look. I wasn't ready to sleep with this guy. I wanted to warm up to the idea of having a one night stand. Pete pats my knee under the table, signaling that he knew I didn't want to go home with that guy. When he removes his hand, I feel slightly sad. No no, Allie, no falling for Pete. I glance back over towards where I left Mike, but he's gone. Probably trying to find another slut to bang tonight.
Pete pulls up to my place close to 3 in the morning. He keeps yawning.
"You sure you're awake enough to make it home?" I ask him.
"Um, yeah, I'll just stop and get coffee." He yawns again.
"I have a guest room. You can stay here if you want. It's pretty late," I offer. Pete looks at the clock, then back to me. He bites his lip again, contemplating my offer.
"Yeah, I think I should. If I drink coffee I'll be up for hours," he says and parks his car. We climb out and make our way inside my place. I walk to the guest room and turn on the light.
"There's extra blankets and stuff in the closet if you need them."
"Thanks," Pete says and kisses my cheek. "Goodnight."
"Night Pete," I say and make my way to my bedroom and I shut the door. I spent all night talking to a super hot guy, kissed him, turned down a one night stand, and all I can think about is Pete in the next room. Fuck.
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