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Name: Gwen Richards

Location: Finbar's

Time: 8:45 pm

It's Friday night at the local bar here in our town. Usually around this time, the waiters and waitresses are politely asking the families with kids under the age of 19 to leave the premises so that the usual alcohol-loving adults can steal a seat and order a few pitchers of beer and sangria. Looking around, the lighting is somewhat low to create a moody atmosphere and the chatter of the bar is as loud as ever. As I look around to find a seat for myself, I see Trent by the stage setting up. I smile and walk towards him through the bustling crowd.

"I'm guessing that all these people are here to listen to you and your band?" I say with a smirk. Trent looks up at me and smiles.

"Oh yeah, all these people are paparazzi and our fanbase. We're such a famous band as you know"

I sit down on the stage and look out towards the crowd. Lots of the people were already starting to feel the effects of alcohol as they stumbled between each other and lots of slurred words were being heard. I give Trent a sympathetic smile.

"You do realize that these people are going to be so drunk that they won't remember that you guys played, right?" Trent threw his head back and laughed

"Oh, I'm 1000% aware and so are my bandmates. We're just here for a few bucks and some free drinks and appetizers on the house" my jaw drops

"FREE drinks and appetizers?! Maybe I need to join a band too!"

"Well, I hate my bandmates so maybe I'll fire one and you can be part of my band" I laugh and see Trent's bandmates emerge from the bar.

"Well I guess that's my cue to leave. Break a leg!" I wave goodbye to Trent and start my journey to find a free seat. As I push my way through the crowd, I see a familiar face talking to another familiar face by the bar.

"Geoff! DJ!" I yell and wiggle my way over to where they're sitting. They see me and wave.

"Hey girl!" Geoff welcomes me with a bear hug. "I'm guessing Trent invited you to listen to his band huh? Because, same here" he says pointing to himself and DJ.

"Okay but how did you guys get the night off? I thought Chef wanted you guys to help with stock count tonight?" I lifted my eyebrow while asking this question. DJ and Geoff look at each other with a smirk.

"Let's just say we got some of the newbies to do it for us" DJ said while chuckling.

I roll my eyes and sigh. Though these guys are hard workers, they definitely know how to take the easier route to success than working hard to get there. Geoff and DJ managed to get me a stool to sit by them and I asked for a virgin mojito as I was planning on driving home after Trent's band was done playing.

"A virgin mojito? Dude that's pretty lame" Geoff pointed out to me before taking a shot of a jagerbomb with DJ. I sip my mojito and smile

"I'd rather drink this than drink something that tastes like burning piss" I reply back as I watch DJ and Geoff's faces contort in disgust after taking their shots.

"Ah... Touche..."

After that, Trent and his band started to play. DJ, Geoff, and myself talked amongst ourselves and listened to their band. I also snapped a few pictures of Geoff and DJ taking more shots and dancing like idiots on the dance floor. While doing so, I was happily sober, the way that I enjoy being. While posting some hilarious pictures, I get a message from Duncan.

"Hey sweetheart. I see you're having a good time with the boys"

I quickly reply back

"Absolutely! But I think it would be more fun if you were here"

Not even a minute later I get a response

"Omw"

Name: Gwen Richards

Location: Finbar's

Time: 10 pm

"and then I said 'hey buddy! That ain't no dog! That's my old man's toupee!' I almost pissed myself I laughed too goddamn hard!" Geoff bent over and laughed hard, wiping a few tears from his eyes. "gooooood times..."

It was me, DJ, Geoff, and Trent sitting together at the bar and having a few drinks, mine virgin, of course. Trent's band had just finished playing their first half and they were taking a small break before starting their second half.

"Man, I really appreciate all of you coming and listening to me play. This is our first real gig in a long time ever since the pandemic happened so the support is really needed." Trent said while taking a sip of his beer.

"No worries man! Your band is awesome and it was so much fun to do something other than work at the movie theatre, you feel me?" DJ smiled and lifted his beer in the air "cheers! To Trent and giving us an excuse to not work tonight!" I laughed as we clinked our drinks together. Trent looked at his phone

"Looks like it's time for set number 2. I'll come back afterwards, appetizers on me!" we all cheered as Trent walked back with his band on the stage. As they were doing another quick sound check, I decided that this would be the best time to quickly use the washroom.

"Watch my drink you guys, I don't want to be drugged tonight" DJ and Geoff answered me with a thumbs up as they take back another shot. I push through the crowd of drunkards and friends who are yelling over top of the noise to be heard until I reach the front door.

Huh? How did I get here? Maybe I got turned around in the crowd?

I turn around to go back into the bar but a hand lands on my shoulder. I look back and see Duncan's impressionable smirk through the dark lit room.

"Thanks for finding me, sweetheart. I was afraid that I would have to push through and try and find you which could have taken me forever" I smile at the sight of him. He was wearing a ripped hoodie, dark wash jeans, and converse. Not only that, but his hair was extremely messy and he smelled of smoke, probably from standing outside by the smokers waiting to get into the bar.

"You're very welcome, but now I have to leave you on your own because I need to use the washroom" he grabs my hand and whispers in my ear.

"At least bring me to where you and the guys are sitting. You are the one that invited me to come and join you" my body shudders at the feeling of his breath in my ear and how close he is to my body. We haven't been this close ever since the lap incident.

"Ah... Okay..." I mumble back and drag him to the bar. When we get there, I see my drink sitting idly on the bar counter while the two guys who were supposed to be watching over it, were dancing on the dance floor by the stage. I groan in annoyance even though I knew that this would happen.

"Well... I guess that drink cannot be consumed anymore..." I huffed to myself. "Anyway, we're sitting here so you can make yourself at home while I use the washroom" I say to Duncan before walking away to continue the search for the washroom.

Name: Gwen Richards

Location: Finbar's parking lot

Time: 12am

"That. Was. Awesome man!" Geoff screamed into the night while slapping Trent's back. "You guys are so good! Why didn't you tell us?!"

Trent, unexpecting the back slap, replied with winded breath "th-thanks man! I'm always so nervous to talk about my band... We have a long way to go before we are well known around here"

"Well I think you'll be famous in no time!" DJ replied reassuringly "you guys are definitely top tier".

I smile at Trent "honestly, I agree with them. I think with a few more gigs at bars you'll be noticed in no time! Don't worry about it!" I put a hand on his shoulder and he smiles back at me.

"Thanks Gwen..."

"Alright troops!" Geoff announced into the night "It's time for me and DJ to go home so we'll see you at work tomorrow!"

Trent was the next to leave, saying that he needs to go and talk to his bandmates about the gig and when their next rehearsal will be. Then it was just Duncan and I standing in the middle of the Finbar's parking lot. The fresh air was cold on our faces and I felt my body shaking a little bit. Duncan obviously saw me starting to shiver

"You cold sweetheart?"

"Mmm... Yeah just a little bit... I think I'm going to go home now and sleep until work tomorrow"

"Are you sober? And if so, could you drive me home?" I raise an eyebrow at him

"How did you get here if you didn't drive here?" he shrugged at my question in response and flashed me a smile. "fine, I'll drive you"

"Yes! You're the best Gwen!"

Name: Gwen Richards

Location: Gwen's car

Time: 12:30 am

"So..."

"So...?"

"So..."

Silence.

"Uh. How did you and Alejandro become friends? You and him are so different in personalities" Duncan laughs and closes his eyes

"Well... Al and I became very close in high school. He was the smooth talker that all the chicks wanted and I was the bad boy that all the chicks wanted. Let's just say that where ever he and I went, a bunch of horny girls would follow and try to get in our pants" he chuckled quietly to himself. "All of them were hoes that emanated the stink of an STD from sleeping with all the jocks in the school. Therefore, Al and I always turned them down. Not trying to get that shit, y'know?"

"Ah... That makes sense..."

Silence.

"So... Gwen.."

"Yes?" I look over and see Duncan's smirk in the moon light.

"Have you thought about fucking me yet?" I roll my eyes in response and punch his shoulder playfully.

"Yeah, in your dreams!"

"Mm... I'll take that, for now" he replied while winking at me. My face immediately becomes hot and I turn my attention back on the road.

"Um... When do I turn?"

"Oh! Right up there! By the traffic light" I turn where Duncan tells me to go and I notice that the street is dark as everyone is sleeping within their respective houses. I follow his directions until we get out of the neighbourhood and to a dead end by a park.

"Duncan? Why are we..." I turn to look at him and his eyes are burning deep into mine. My face immediately gets hot again and I bite my lower lip. "Oh..."

"Gwen... I know that you want me and you know that I want you. Let's be honest. That whole lap incident just opened up the flood gates to something very interesting between us, don't you agree?"

Silently, I nod my head yes, not breaking the intense gaze between us. He then unbuckles our seatbelts and takes my chin in his hand.

"With your consent, I will make you the happiest and most satisfied girl in town. Right here. Right now. What do you say?" I gulp and lick my lips.

I can't say no to this... the opportunity is right here and... I can't lie to myself anymore about how I feel about him...

"Y-yes.." I mumble out as the feeling of lust becomes more and more intense.

"What was that?"

"Yes... I think that... that would be nice. To be the most satisfied and happiest girl in town. At least, in this moment..." I see him smile

"Then, I will do my best"

The next thing I remember is his lips against mine and the car getting very hot as a byproduct of our lustful embraces and touching. Moans and groans were heard from both of us and our hands started to roam each other's bodies until we couldn't take it anymore. We pull away from our make out session just to take off each other's shirts before going back in. The sexual tension from the lap incident to now, slowly fading away the longer we make out.

"Okay I'm done with this prep stuff" Duncan said pulling away from our intense make out session and smirking at me with lustful eyes. "Backseat?" I nod in response, trying to catch my breath.

"Backseat"

Though the night around us was quiet; Duncan and I were definitely not as the start of our love affair began in the backseat of my tiny car and honestly, I wouldn't have had it any other way.