Come in really close. God forbid anyone hears. So… sometimes I have a sex drive. And… oh god. So the other week I was pondering the amount of time I waste in small talk and pointless conversations with Tinder matches. Then a lightbulb clicked dowm above my head.
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I sent a friend one of his photos. A new guy popped up.
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I cringed. Fortunately, the journey was short, and Rob said he was waiting outside the hotel having a smoke.
I jumped out, and there he was. I chattered away, sizing him up as I went. He seemed normal enough.
We headed inside and got a few drinks. Before too long, I decided we were probably safe to move up to a room. Besides, the lobby was super dark with random lamps scattered around. The shower was bigger than my bathroom.
Luxury shower gels and conditioners lined the wall alongside plush towels. The bed was covered in fancy cushions.
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I mean, who forgets about a flight? Or, if this was an excuse, it was the worst one ever. I waited another few minutes.
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Clearly this guy was not coming back. I looked at the posh bathroom and briefly considered trashing the joint in an act of rebellious defiance, then thought better of it. Which, you know, doan. But it might have been legit. I was about to Any one down to just fuck for my ride home, but that was it.
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