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Chapter 1: Max

I heard the buzz of the crowd as I stepped into the noisy club The lights were flashing like strobes, illu a crowd that was probably fifty percent human and fifty percent ecstasy It was always like that on Saturday night when the college kids downed their favorite club drug and rolled until dawn I wasn’t chasing a high—well not that kind of high I wanted sex and I wasn’t going to wait until the pick of the litter was gone and the hot girls were in bed with someone else I wanted the best

“Would you like your usual, Mr Martin?” The bartender behind the counter leaned over for confirh he knew the ansould always be the same

“You got it, Steve” I tossed a hundred-dollar bill on the counter and le-malt Scotch was in front of me before he should have had ti, even service that was faster than physics

With the single-ht girl She would stick out like a sore thuabonds and I would know her when I saw her She would be the friend, there with soirl in town that wandered into the wrong club and couldn’t get to the exit through the sea of dancing idiots She would be my prey I would stalk her, take her, and claim her pussy before she really knehat the fuck happened

“Hey there, handsome” An alcohol soaked voice leaned into me “My friends and I saw you co out with us?”

I looked at the woman next to me She was obviously drunk, so drunk that her words were slurred Her hair was blonde and as fake as her surgically enhanced tits Her push-up bra lifted them so much they almost popped out of her dress She could be fun She would suck my cock and probably let me fuck her in the ass, but it would o hoer had the patience for girls like her I looked at her friends and they s towards me They were all just like her—so much like her that it looked like so hair colors

“Sorry, I’ band

“I don’t care if you’re married” She smiled and reached for my hand

“I do” I pulled my hand away at the last second “Sorry”

Have you ever heard of aband to keep wo it used on me a couple of times It was just a tool at round before I made my move I had dozens of them at home in a drawer I used to put theot my cock sucked once and learned my lesson Occasionally, I kept it on and told the story of a tragic divorce and an inability to ree had ended nearly five years earlier

The blonde that tried to seduce roup of fem-bots

“Another drink” I stared at the crowd and sighed when I pushed lass towards Steve

“Right away, Mr Martin” I didn’t wait to see if he broke his previous record I really didn’t care I had enough booze inbesides an elass

And there she was

She lingered at the back of a group of twenty-so at her The instant they looked away, her face retreated to the natural disco down her shoulders and around her arged at it She didn’t buy that dress She didn’t own that dress Soo out with theht shots, everyone downed them enthusiastically except her She took a sip and then held it down by her waist When the moment allowed, she sat it on a nearby table and walked away

I had to have her

She was a good girl She didn’t knohat it was like to ride the cock carousel with a different partner in her bed every time she put liquor to her lips If I had a fetish, she was exactly what turned me on I picked up my drink and walked towards her Her tits were so natural and perfect They were big enough for h to knock her teeth out when I ht as well have been drawn on her perfect forled to draw or sculpt one so perfect without having her right there to serve as the ot closer, I tilted my head to avoid eye contact with her friends I had to charm her before they tried to talk her out of it

“Hi, I’m Max—short for Maxwell, but please don’t call me that” I extended h heels when she realized I was speaking to her