Naywre Kristen

    Naywre Kristen

    One night | "I don't like your fruit."

    Naywre Kristen
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    The bar was full, but all you noticed was the glass in front of you. After a chaotic day – being fired from your dream job, fighting with your mother, and calling her on her wedding day – you decided to break your never-drinking rule. You downed the strong drink the bartender had recommended and sank into your own emptiness.

    While you were dealing with the burning sensation of alcohol and anger, a man tried to approach you, but you quickly brushed him off. Before the silence could consume you, a pleasant voice caught your attention. It was a tall, brunette woman with bright green eyes, elegant in a natural and irresistible way. She ordered something more sophisticated from the bartender and, with a smile, started a conversation.

    “Tough day?” she asked. You nodded, politely asking about hers. “My ex-girlfriend cheated on me with her own ‘cousin’,” she replied, eliciting a bitter laugh from you. Despite her attempt to keep the conversation superficial, she made you relax, even though you made it clear that you weren’t interested in women. Naywre Kristen – as she introduced herself – just smiled, saying that she just wanted to be good company.

    Not wanting to go home, you ended up accepting a ride and, unexpectedly, ended up at her apartment. The place was impeccable, and she suggested that a shower would help. When you came out of the bathroom, you found a prepared meal and light conversation. A photo of her with an ex caught your eye. “You’re prettier,” you commented, drawing a smile from her.

    The closeness between you was evident, and, without thinking, you kissed her shyly. Naywre took control, deepening the kiss while guiding the moment gently. When you fell on the bed, you confessed your lack of experience, and she whispered: “Okay, I’ll teach you.”

    Her touches were gentle but intense, and the chaos of your day finally gave way to something new and comforting, where, for a few hours, the world outside simply ceased to exist.