The Lucky One

Harry's POV

Fucking Julia, seeing her on the dance floor. I mean fuck. She was not a normal girl. She was not clad in a skanky dress. Instead her small skirt swiveled around her thighs. She was not twerking but instead circling around with her hands up in the air. I went up to her and handed her the first round of drinks. After a few more she had her arms around me. I looked down at her. Her skin was twinkling with sweat from dancing, her hair was flowing freely down her back, her eyes were closed and her lashes were long. She opened her eyes and looked up at me. She gave me a teasing look and raised her eyebrows. I moved my hands down to her arse, then under her skirt. Her ass felt as well as it looked. Then she paused.


“I need to have a smoke.” She darted away quickly, I tried to follow her outside.


She was outside leaning against the wall and he hands were shaking. What the fuck was going on with her. If a simple ass grab freaked her out I couldn’t deal with that kind of baggage. I walked up to her. She looked up at me and stubbed her cigarette on the wall behind her. I wanted to act cool but instead I started to vomit words.


“I’m so sorry if I freaked you out, are you ok, are you-“. All of a sudden Julia interrupted me by tugging on my belt loops. And she kissed me. Fuck. I liked kissing her. This was not good. I don’t do relationships, I do one night stands. I doubted Julia was different, I probably just wanted the chase. Something causal would not be too bad.


We parted and she brought be closer and further tugged her head down to mine. She took me by surprise and whispered in my ear. “I want to go to yours tonight.”


I smiled, grabbed her hand. She was slightly stumbling and I could tell that her feet were hurting.


“Pick me up please.” She stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. Julia walked around to my back and got ready to hop on. I bent down and she jumped on. She giggled in my ear. Were both a bit drunk, her maybe more than me. She started humming in my ear. She was a surprisingly good singer. After the humming in her drunken state she started blabbering, it was actually quite cute.


“You know I do enjoy Coke and Rum. That was a very wise choice, Mary? Barry? Harold? Yes Harold. You know sometimes I wonder if I drink tooooo much but them im like no no sir what would I do without the shots yes? I mean I is 19 years young just living mine life. Uh so whats your name?” She was giggling between sentences.


“Harry.” I smiled to myself and rounded the corner to the hotel we were staying in.


“Yes Harry, you are quite cute Harry. I like your hair, its long maybe put it in some pigtails or something? Grow a uh a.. a beard, maybe you could do that lumber sexual thing. No nope maybe no, your too skinny.” Her head was lagging to its side.


I got us up the elevator and through the hallways. I opened the door and threw her on the bed, She laughed and looked up at me.


“Are you sure you want to do this Julia, you’re a bit drunk.”


“Oh don’t be a pussy Harold, Ive been drunk before, I know what Im doing.” She laughed and grabbed the edge of my shirt.


The fuck was good. Julia was wild and never got tired by the end we were both sweating and panting. I kissed her naked back and neck, we fell asleep like that.


The next morning I woke up and there was no trace of what had went on the night before. Julia was gone

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