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"Why did I let you talk me into this?" I ask my best friend, Cherry, again.

"Because," She starts, taking the lollipop she had in her mouth out and throwing it onto the ground "You need a real nice looking guy to get into those panties. You need to loosen up."

I roll my eyes at her. Every since I had broken up with Victor two months ago she's been complaining about me not being "fun" anymore.

"Cherry, what you need is a guy that'll teach you a lesson," I tease.

She takes it seriously. "Do you think he'll tie me up? You know hit it from behind a couple of times. That sounds so sexy," Her voice turns husky. She takes my finger playfully and sticks it in her mouth. I pull it out and point at her accusingly.

"Behave," I say and we both burst out laughing knowing that's not going to happen. Cherry's been bad every since the day we met, five years ago. When we met and the local park.

My brother , John, and I were at the park riding our bikes when I ran over something and fell off my bike. I yelled for my brother but he couldn't hear with the music that was playing through the earbuds. A little girl did come over. She told me her name was Sherry but people called her Cherry because of her hair color. I continued to stare , bleed, and cry until finally she snapped. "Get up cry baby so I can take you home," She took me to her house, bandaged me up and gave me lemon cakes. We've been friends ever since. Even if she can be rude sometimes.

"Earth to Alyssandria," Cherry snapped her slender fingers in front of my eyes. "Time to go in Sherlock." I give her a stern look. "What? Just trying so hard not to stare off in the distance like you did. Even if it is so tempting," She giggles and I can't help but crack a grin too. Her giggles are contagious.

The big, bald man at the door clears his throat and we take that as a clue to either give up ID's and money or go away. Which do you think we choose? He let us pass.

When we walked into the club I could barely think. The music was so loud it made me want to head to the dance floor immediately. A great song came on too. Not sure what it was called. It was one of those songs where you don't know the name but, you should because it plays in every other club you go too. Instead, Cherry, pulls me the opposite way towards the bar. Of course she has to get her evening buzz.

At the bar she orders rum and I order a plain coke.

"Give my friend here something special." She winks and leans over to show her bulging cleavage. Like he didn't get the point. He still looks at me for permission. I shrug my shoulders and he turns around to make the drink.

"Why do you always insist on getting me drunk?" I ask.

"Hoping you'll let one of these guys get into that new pair of underwear you bought today," She answers.

I roll my eyes.

"Not everything is about sex, you know?" I ask.

"Nope," She says "It's about me, sex, and money."

To be continued...

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