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Who would have guessed it? The Hard Rock Cafe in Vegas is a gold mine of hot men with rock hard bodies. Unfortunately, there were lots of cute girls, too. Ugh. And  many of them looked like they were at least 50 percent plastic. Blech.

Lucky for me, I was wearing my tight black dress with sky-high red  stilettos. So I got my fair share of attention. And then there was Matt. Dark brown hair, stunning blue eyes and broad shoulders made for clinging. Yummm.

There was so much sexual energy between us on the dance floor; I could hardly wait to get him to my hotel room. Talk about a LONG cab ride. Less than a minute into my room, I was straddled on him doing the Sit ‘n Spin. I had read about it in Cosmo, but hadn’t tried it yet. I loved the Hasbro version as a kid, but this blew my mind. And Matt’s too, I think. Every time I spun, his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he’d bite his lower lip. 

Two hours later, we were lying in bed catching our breath. It all seemed to be going so well, but then Matt looked around the room and saw strewn across the floor the countless outfits I had tried on before I left that evening. It made him laugh. I felt humiliated, like I had tried too hard, like I was some little high school girl getting ready for a dance.

Then he turned and noticed on the nightstand the picture of Justin that I had drawn horns on and surrounded with fiery flames.

“Been there,” he said with a sexy smile and switched off the light.

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