FATED TO BE YOUR LUNA!

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lt like touching him, feeling him and I wanted him inside me. How could I feel this way for someone I nearly know? Maybe it's sexual attraction, it won’t hurt to have a one-night stand with him after all I haven’t been laid for a while now. There is something more to this man than just his appearance, I thought. “I didn’t expect to see you here,” he said “Me neither,” I replied. “Can I buy you a drink?” He asked calmly. “Sure,” I replied. We sat down at the bar chair and he signaled the bartender to come. “May I please have a margarita and..” He paused and faced me. “What would you like to drink? Firecracker” He asked with a smile. Not just any smile, a smile that caused millions of butterflies to sway around in my stomach. “I will have sex on the beach please,” I replied. He looked at me with a teasing smirk before turning to the bartender. “A margarita and sex on the beach please.” He said to the bartender. A few minutes later, the bartender brought the drinks to us and we took a sip. “So, I promised to tell you my name if I ever see you again, I’m Blaze.” He said with his masculine voice which has become familiar to me. So his name is Blaze, it fits him so well. I thought. “What’s yours?” He asked “My what?” I questioned pretending not to know what he meant. “Your name, what’s your name?” He asked again. “Hmmm, nah I don’t think I can do that now,” I replied sassily. He smiled and said “Is this about me not telling you my name yesterday?” “Probably…” I replied. I wasn’t feeling nervous anymore, I just wanted to get to know him but I wouldn’t tell him that. “Firecracker does suit y…” “Clair guess what just h….” Karly blurted, interrupting Blaze. She paused when he saw that I wasn’t sitting alone. “I’m sorry… I thought you were alone.” She said awkwardly, Can I borrow her for a few seconds please?” She asked, looking at Blaze. He nodded without saying a word. Karly held my hand and led me to a corner. Blaze Clair… that’s a beautiful name, I thought. I felt empty when she went away with her friend. I didn’t want to lend Clair to anybody, I wanted her close to me all the time. I was feeling possessive and protective towards her, at this point, I would torture anybody who tried to hurt even a strand of her hair. Clair was making me lose my min