Free Just One Drink by Charlotte Sloan

endearing.  She knew she couldn’t tell him no. 
    “I would love to.” 
    ***
    At the bar, the two of them started to get along really well.  While Cassandra was fiery and confident, Vincent was shy and sweet.  They were opposites in every sense of the word, but somehow, like magnets, they found themselves attracted to each other.  Cassandra, especially, was surprised at how much she liked Vincent. 
    She was used to dating tall, strong, and standoffish men.  Somehow she always found herself liking and falling for the biggest jerks and knuckleheads in the city.  Usually, she wouldn’t look twice at a man like Vincent who was only a few inches taller than her.  But, this man felt different.  There was a feeling inside her chest she had never felt before. It was addicting.  She never wanted that feeling to go away.
    Soon, with a couple of drinks in her system, she found herself getting hornier and hornier with the thought of Vincent naked and in her bed running through her mind.
    “Hey… how would you like to come back to my place for another drink?”  Vincent had only consumed one beer up until that point and was practically sober.  He looked at the girl, a curious look on his face.  Was she being serious?  He stared at her and tilted his head.  She just giggled and kissed his cheek. 
    “C’mon… it’ll be fun!”  Cassandra grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the bar, dragging him toward his car.  She feels giddy.  As they approached the car she had to do everything in her power not to push him against the hood and make out with him right then and there. 
    Eventually, after a few missed turns, Vincent pulled up to Cassandra’s home.  It was a two person flat, and looking at the driveway, it looked like Cassandra’s roommate wasn’t home.  She grinned to herself.  This would be a fun night. 
    Vincent, after turning off the engine, got out of the car and opened her door, like a true gentleman.  Together, they walked into the building.  The moment they crossed the threshold, Cassandra pushed him up against the wall, her lips pressing against him with a lustful passion as her tongue quickly found its way inside of his mouth. 
    Vincent was taken by surprise and his eyes grew big as he felt her soft lips against his, but soon he fell victim to her sweet kiss and started to kiss back.  His need for her soon took over and he was holding onto her hips as they made out.  They continued to kiss for a moment before Cassandra closed the door.  Instantly, they started to undress.  She ripped open Vincent’s shirt in a desperate need to have his skin touching hers.
    At this point, Vincent looked down at her with questioning eyes.  “Do you really want to do this?” He asked gently.  She glanced up at him and grinned. 
    “Don’t talk.”  She leaned up and kissed him before pulling off his shirt.  He looked at her before shrugging his shoulders.  He wasn’t about to tell this woman no. 
    Soon their clothes were scattered around the living room.  Vincent looked down at the naked woman and grinned.  She was sexy.  He bit his lip as his eyes ran up and down her body.  She grinned back at him. 
    “Are you just going to stare all day or are you going to have a piece of me?”  Suddenly she tackled him to the ground, straddling him, keeping his arms pinned overhead.  He looked at her, a shy look on his face as he blushed.  He had never met a woman like her before.  He loved it.
    She leaned down and kissed him before slowly moving to his neck.  “Let’s see what’s under these Brazilian shorts, shall we?”  She smirked as she got between his legs.  Quickly, she started to pull down his shorts.  Vincent blushed deeply as his dick came to life.  His eyes were glued to her perky breasts, hanging over his face.  He couldn’t help himself as he reached up and grabbed them, kneading them in his large hands. 
    Cassandra moaned softly as she felt him massage her breasts.