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I'm in court arguing some point and he is calling an objection. The judge allows my line of questioning but he disagrees and we have words. We get called to the bench. We argue again and the judge actually sides with him. I am so upset and I storm back to my table. The judge calls a recess for the day and everyone is leaving. I'm gathering my things together, still with an attitude as he walks by. I would not have even acknowledged his presence were it not for the fact that he had the audacity to be asking me out for a drink. With as much attitude as I can muster, I roll my eyes and walked off. I could feel his eyes on my swaying hips as I moved away.

Getting into my car I let out a deep sigh as I kick off my heels. Today was a long one and I really needed to relax. I knew of this little out of the way bar my girlfriend told me out. I made my way there and knew instantly from the atmosphere that this was the perfect spot. Dim lighting, plush chairs and couches, good music. The waitress made her way over and took my order. I opted for a glass of wine along with a double shot of Belvedere. I down my shot in two gulps. I feel that heat slowly spread through my chest and it feels so good. I'm sipping my wine, enjoying the ambiance when I almost choke. "Omg is he really following me?", I thought to myself. I quickly turn my head, hoping that he didn't see me when he walked in. I chanced a peek back at the door and he was gone. I was relieved yet at the same time wondering how he'd ended up at the same "out-of-the-way" bar that I was in. I shrugged it off as I finished my glass, signaling the waitress for ...

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