Nerdly Yours
Copyright© 2025 by DB86
Chapter 1
Daniel and Yaron were standing in a dark corner of a well-known hookup nightclub called ‘Lustful Desires’, trying to absorb the atmosphere of the place, meaning they were dateless and too shy to approach a girl. Their clothes and look were completely out of place. They stuck out like a couple of sore thumbs.
Yaron had a T-shirt with the words “Nerd Shrink” printed on the front. Believe it or not, he was a therapist, a great one actually, even when his methods were far from being orthodox. He got his Ph.D. in four years and earned a reputation working with married couples. He was also Daniel’s best friend.
“Thanks for coming with me,” Yaron said raising his voice. “I know you hate this kind of music.”
Daniel didn’t reply. He was tall and thin and was wearing sneakers, jeans, and an old T-shirt that read, “you read my shirt, that’s enough social interaction for the day” across the front. He didn’t like nightclubs, and he hated the music they were playing.
His freshly scrubbed hair was dark brown, and his glasses perched on the end of his nose. He looked more as if he were on his way to a chess club than in a nightclub. He was twenty-five, but he looked like someone who had refused to grow up.
Both men had survived elementary school, puberty, and high school together.
Two young women sitting on stools in the bar took a look at them and giggled. Daniel was certain that they were laughing at them.
Daniel would rather be playing World of Warcraft than being there, but Yaron had dragged him to this club because a DJ he liked was playing that night.
Daniel was looking around, bored. And then he saw her.
It was like watching Sandro Botticelli’s The Birth of Venus for the first time. Except that Venus was a brunette and she was wearing a short red dress instead of being naked.
The woman was tall with a hot body, big breasts, well-toned legs, and a long spill of black hair.
Daniel couldn’t tear his eyes away from her. He admired the lady in red with his mouth wide open. She was the kind of woman Daniel used to have sex with, in his wet daydreams.
She looked a little lost as if she hadn’t found what she was looking for. Daniel wondered what would happen if he went up and introduced himself. Probably she would just stare at him and laugh. Or maybe she would just ignore him and pretend he didn’t exist.
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