Free Clockwork Romance by Andy Mandela

I gave a smirk, not sure if she even noticed it. She must have put her number in my phone when I wasn’t looking or something. Anyway, I put my phone back in my pocket and begin to walk back to my apartment. I need to get ready for my plans tonight. Both of them.
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    When Karina gets back to her apartment, she opens the door, then immediately throws her purse in a chair sitting by the door. Standing in the same spot, she proceeds to take off her coat, then tosses it on top of her purse. Walking toward her bed, which lies straight ahead from the door, she takes off her shoes with her feet and then falls on the unmade bed, her spread out in all directions with her head lying just below the pillows. Her left leg lies underneath the covers, and her right leg exposed. She begins to massage her outer right thigh, then moves to her inner thigh and up toward her crotch, feeling the smoothness of her jeans with her hand and fingers. Her eyes close. Karina quickly tries to unbutton her pants, as if she can’t wait any longer. She shimmies out of them, up over her knees until they are completely off, then get tossed on the floor to be forgotten for time being. Her left leg goes back under the covers, then she turns on her side, right leg above the covers in an almost fetal position. Her pelvis rocks back and forth, grinding the blanket as she softly moans with excitement. Back and forth, back and forth as she squeezes the blanket with her hand. Karina repositions herself on her back, both legs exposed, as the sunlight beams on her through the curtains on the opposite side of the bed. She lifts up her shirt just below her breasts, then moves her hand down her stomach and into her panties. She begins masturbating while her back slightly arches off the bed. Her moans continue, as she reaches behind with her other hand, clutching onto her pillow. Her heart starts racing. Pure sexual energy is released along with every exhale she takes. The circular motion of her hand becomes more vigorous as she flips over to her knees, bringing the blanket over her. Her head lies on the bed, making her moans pressed against the side of the sheets. With her left hand now, she has the edge of the bed in a vice grip. Her other hand massages her entire vulva as her moaning becomes slightly louder. Instead of her breaths releasing energy, it now passes through her vocal cords. She rapidly takes off her panties and quickly tosses them on the floor, then returns to her previous position on her knees. Still underneath the blanket, butt elevated and legs widened. Her body moves up, her left hand pressed firmly on the bed. Her right hand moves faster and faster as she moves closer and closer to climax. Karina moans and moans, eyes remaining closed. Then she finally arrives, accompanied by the last remaining breaths she has left. She leans forward, her head falling onto her pillow. Both arms reach underneath the pillow to grab the end of the bed, gently sliding her body back and forth on the sheets, which feels pleasurable to the bare bottom half of her body. She stays in this position as she attempts to fall asleep, exhausted after her previous workout. It is silent in her room now, as she can hear the clock ticking on the other side of the room. She lies in her bed in peace, and whispers to herself, “Luke.” More silence followed.
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    Before long, night had already arrived. I’ve been waiting for it all day, just so that I could get this deal over with. Somehow, time feels slower when you’re waiting for something, yet flies by during the best times. Time is nothing more than a stubborn child who won’t let anyone have their way. But inevitably, time rolls on, and right now, it’s time for me to roll myself. That was corny, my apologies.
    I grabbed the cocaine from the underground cellar earlier in the