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Synthia turned back around, heat rising in her body as she greedily started drinking, desperate to hide herself from the rampant debauchery happening in the club. She began rapidly reconsidering her decision to come here, she was a tech geek for God sake, not some kind of wild slut like the rest of the people here. Cementing the idea in her mind, she placed her drink back on the bar and turned to leave. As Synthia turned, she felt her bag smack into something, hard. Glancing back to see what she'd hit she was taken aback to find herself staring at a large muscled young man. Blindingly obvious was the chromed arms that he was sporting, the metal biting into his flesh at the shoulder. He was lightly touching her bag as it had hit against his clearly toned stomach beneath his tight shirt. Smiling down at her he let his hand drop from her bag, proceeding to move his arm over a small scanner built into the bar as a disguised panel in his arm lit up. He leant onto the bar, his eyes locking with hers indian as the machinery in the bar spun, producing a drink that he smoothly took into his hand. Synthia abruptly realised she'd been staring at him for the last few moments, enraptured in the movements of his body and the thrill of being so near an Augment. She let out a small nervous laugh, “S-sorry. I was just, um, leaving. I didn't mean to ah, hit you there.” The man smiled wider at her, replying with a voice that sent small shivers down Synthia’s spine, “It's not a problem. You were leaving? A shame, I was just coming to offer you a drink.” Synthia felt her cheeks redden impossibly further, the thought of an Augment offering her a drink sending her into a spiral of surprise and denial. Catching herself, she managed to choke out a response “Me? But there's all of… “ she gestured towards the dance floor, where the participants seemed to be in full swing of their revelry, “That.” The man chuckled softly in reply, “Ah, but each person desires something different yes? However, talk of desires isn't something for the bar. Please, what can I get you?” Synthia couldn't help but let her mind get drawn slightly into what his desires may be, she could almost feel the juxtaposition of his cold metallic hands holding her close against his warm chest. She hastily redicided her plans, placing her bag back down on the bar seat that it had been resting upon and moving a step closer to the Augment. “Gin and Tonic? If that’s okay?” The Augment smiled wide back at her, scanning his arm back over the sensor on the bar and collecting the drink as it was dispensed. Synthia was slightly amazed that even with the obvious power his arms must have, he was able to delicately collect the drink and hand it to her. “But your aura was blocked, I couldn’t see you until an hour ago, at a library.” She gave him a knowing look and indian he averted his eyes in embarrassment. “Oh, my fucking god, I'm getting there!” Dianne moaned. She headed to the bathroom to clean up while I lay there struggling to think. You obviously found the one who did free me. Is there any way that we can be together?" "Arleen?" He pulls out and pulls her head to his dick. I wanted to hate Brad. Tomorrow we get Jill home from the hospital! Rolling a thumb across each large pink nipple she felt them harden even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to pinch, feeling a tingling in her groin. It began to feel so good, but her guilt rose in equal measure. Then she rearranged us so she was sitting on my lap, her arms around me, our faces on the same level. I pulled off the top and said I thought I could get a good tan with that top on, but it does not make a good swim top. Emily thought, quickly suppressing a pang of guilt. He moved into my vision and pulled his hand away from his hard cock. That’s me. “ Is she touching it yet?” It wasn't until then that Mandy thought of exploring my body. “Hi, Sean—how are you and Scarlett?” She stopped working, but quickly resumed her scrubbing. "I am old enough to get drunk if I want, Selena. She licked the tip of my cock. He exhaled like an explosion and realized it had been some time since he had taken a breath. The blonde Dwarf gins at me as he escorts my wife inside. More cryptic religious bullshit! Hunching over, I tried to preserve as much heat as I cold as my black jacket proved impotent. He regarded her for a while, his acute eye ranging over her naked form but lingering longest over her face, feasting on her soul.