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Freelancer Nightmare-Part 2


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â??Sing haaa!â?¦oneâ? I yelled above the music. My new companion told the waitress what she wanted. We started the typical nightclub dancing motion. I was really into it. All the days at the office were a distant memory. I had my sights set on the target right in front of me. This wasnâ??t gonna be much of a challenge, but it will serve the needed purpose. Beers arrived and the little honey used a mini-flashlight to show me the ridiculously high bill. Brett was a few feet away starting into his 3rd or 4th Sing in the last hour. He was on a missionâ?¦to get drunk and laid. Two things he doesnâ??t get to do very often back home. His dancing skills need a lot of work and Im not convinced theyâ??re ever gonna improve. He was just kinda swaying back and forth with a blank look on his face. Maybe itâ??s his shyness or whatever. Iâ??m just as white as he is but I donâ??t care if I end up looking like an idiot. Not a shy bone in my body. You only live once. Brett knows how to laugh and have a good time, you just gotta understand him a little, and donâ??t assume heâ??s pissed off or depressed. Thatâ??s just his normal expression. Heâ??s a good natured guy that isnâ??t out to do anyone wrong, ever. Typical good guy that bitches prey on and take advantage of back in the states. We both love Asia and donâ??t care if we ever live â??back homeâ? again.

 

â??Wowâ?Â, I thought to myself. A good looking freelancer was showing him some attention. She was dancing up on him and he gave me the sign that everything was great. There was something unique about her eyes. They lookedâ?¦different. A few more beers, several more songs and I was ready to get out of there and go for the grand prize.

 

As we hit the door on the way out I say, â??Wanna go to our hotel?â? It sounded like Iâ??d done it a thousand times, but this was only my second time with a freelancer. No price was talked about or anything. I just thought to myself that 1,000 will be fair if she performs. The girls didnâ??t talk either. They didnâ??t know each other. Mine was picked-up outside and Brettâ??s approached him in Lucifer. Who cares, we each had a piece of ass and were happy.

 

Taxi to the hotel, 5 minutes, small talk and jokes along the way. Everything was great. Our lovely front desk staff greeted us and flirted a little. â??You guys so quickly find ladyâ? one said. â??Yeah, weâ??re irresistibleâ? I joked. The IDs are checked and names are put in the guest log book. Pointless waste of time I remember thinking, Iâ??m on a mission.

 

All four of us went to Brettâ??s room for a little â??after-partyâ?Â. We turned on some music, starting taking a few pictures with his digital camera. Cuddling, joking and laughing. Innocent shit. â??You guys have drink?â? Brettâ??s girl asked. â??No, we just checked in a few hours ago, sorryâ? â??Thatâ??s OK, I go buy some and come backâ? Cool. See, his lucky ass got the sweet one. Mine just sat there and smiled, not saying much. Before too long the girl comes back. â??I buy you coffee, you look tiredâ?Â. She handed Brett a cup from 7-11. She had another one in her hand. My girl and I drank one beer each. â??Ahh! Thatâ??s why. Youâ??ve got blue contact lenses, nice!â? I said to his girl. â??Oh, yeahâ? she uttered, seeming to not want to make conversation about her appearance. She even turned away a bit. Shy like him, sweet girl, I thought. Sheâ??s gone down to 7-11 for usâ?¦good to go in my book. The after party was slowing down so I grabbed my new honey and said to them â??You all want us to leave you alone?â? His girl nodded her head yes and followed us to the door. Brett stayed on the sofa, sipping the coffee, exhausted from the day traveling and partying. â??Good night, you be good to him, ok?â? â??Ok, okâ?Â. "Its 5:10am. Breakfast in 5 hours brotha!" "Ok" he said.

 

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More to come tonight. Gotta put a lot into the details for Part 3, might be the conclusion...not sure yet. I know the highlight of the story isnt hard to guess...I'm not really trying to build the suspense, be a comedian, or a porn writer. Just telling it how it happened. This is my first time writing a "Trip Report", more to come in the next months/years. Not like this one, I hope.

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I know the highlight of the story isnt hard to guess...I'm not really trying to build the suspense, be a comedian, or a porn writer. Just telling it how it happened. This is my first time writing a "Trip Report"...

 

Well, you're doing a f*cking good job, mate. :applause: Thanks. I'm certainly looking forward to the next installment(s): your cliffhanger strategy's got me hooked. :up:

 

Cheers, :beer:

 

jack :help:

 

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