Dirty Swedish Player: A Big Stick Novel by Stephens R.C

Dirty Swedish Player: A Big Stick Novel by Stephens R.C

Author:Stephens, R.C. [Stephens, R.C.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-11-13T16:00:00+00:00


Fourteen

Sierra

The bathroom door closes behind me. I’m the only one in here.

“Holy shit. What did I just get myself into?” I mutter to myself.

“What do you mean?” a woman asks.

My hands fly in the air and my heart jumps almost out of my chest. My eyes grow wide. I walk past a dividing wall into the sink area.

Mata. Of course.

I should’ve probably made sure there was no one in here before speaking to myself out loud. This must be another drunken mistake to add to my list.

“Did I just say that out loud?” I think I’m slurring.

“Yes. You’re very drunk,” she says.

I hiccup and laugh, then grab the counter for support. “I can’t believe he liked me back in college,” I say, looking in the mirror. My eyes have a red tinge and my cheeks are flushed, but for the most part I think I look okay.

“Who dear?” Mata asks.

“Does alcohol make you hallucinate?” I ask.

“No, but magic mushrooms do. Do you want me to hook you up?”

“OMG! Are you a drug dealer, too?” I take a step back from her.

She laughs. “No, it was a joke.” She rolls her eyes like I should have known this. “I only smoke weed; it’s good for the soul. Now, tell me what’s bothering you,” she insists. With her wild hair and long sari, she stands and watches me expectantly.

I don’t answer. I may be drunk but something in the back of my mind says telling her my secrets is a bad idea.

She pulls a joint from her purse. “I was just going to smoke this doobie, so if it’s going to take a while, I should go outside. I don’t want to get in trouble by lighting up in here,” she says.

I laugh. She gives me a puzzled look.

“Oh! You were serious?” I ask.

“Yes.”

“I’m sorry, but I really have to pee,” I point to one of the bathroom stalls and make a mad dash, thankful I’m wearing flip flops.

Hopefully if I stay in here long enough, she will get bored and disappear.

I lift the long dress up to my hips and relieve myself with a long sigh.

I get out and wash my hands.

Mata is gone. Phew!

My whole body feels kind of numb. This is freaking crazy. I don’t even know what to think.

I pull the bathroom door open and it smacks against the wall. I adjust my dress and head toward the party, but I’m stopped in my tracks when I see Nils standing in front of me. Geez, he looks yummy in that tux with his hands tucked into the front pockets. His blue eyes dance as he takes me in, like he knows some funny secret he isn’t going to share.

He takes a step toward me. “Are you okay?”

“Uh. Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” I ask.

“I just saw Mata walk out of the bathroom. She told me you were wasted and pliant,” he says, and his lips quirk up on one side.

My eyes narrow on his mouth. “What did you say?”

“Never mind.



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