Not one of these freaks in here can keep up with me. If they’d stay the fuck off of mind altering shit maybe they would be able to. Most of the staff her acts like they legalized weed for their benefit.
Fuckers are always high, and they claim it’s the brothers who’re into that shit. I’m the only negro in this bitch and probably the only one who isn’t toking twenty-four seven.
Meanwhile, this rich freak was smirking at me after I insulted him. He gave me another one of those looks that had my horny ass girly bits playing peek-a-boo with my panty-liner but I wasn’t about to let him know that. I swallowed hard when those blue orbs finally met my eyes and wanted to run.
Have you ever been confronted by a predatory animal? You know there’s danger, but the fascination is strong, and even though the survival instinct kicks in you just can’t look away.
“I’ll have a glass of champagne, I’m celebrating.” I wonder why he thought I needed to know that. “Which one would you like sir?” Was I a damn mind reader? There’s like twenty to choose from.
“The best of course.” I wanted to mock him but thought better of it. I know his eyes were on my ass as I walked away but fought hard not to look back. The others were just hanging around with their nosy asses like they had nothing better to do.
“So?” That was Nancy who I don’t think had moved an inch since he walked in. “So what?” I put the order for his champagne in the computer and pretended like I wasn’t interested.
“I wonder where his fiancée is?” That’s right, I forgot about her. Then again I don’t pay as much attention to the society pages as she does.
Dog! Why the hell was he undressing me with his eyes when he had a fiancée? “I heard that that might not be real.” Dina need to take her ass back to the hostess stand, nosy ass. While they stood there whispering about His Hotness, I took his glass of champagne over to him.
Why does he look at me like that? He’s not just undressing me with his eyes. It’s more intimate than that somehow. My skin prickled and heated as I stood next to the table under that mesmerizing gaze.
4
Chance
Damn she’s gorgeous, even more so than the picture promised. I could see I was getting to her even though she hid it well. And what a mouth she had on her. I’m sure with this one I’ll never be left guessing.
I sat in the restaurant much longer than was needed, just soaking her in. I never took my eyes off of her even when she was off taking care of others.
It was at that table that I planned our lives. I’d asked Greg not to share too much about her with me, because I wanted to hear it all from her, now I couldn’t wait to get started.
I left a couple hours later after leaving her a hefty tip, dragging my feet because I didn’t want to leave her there. “Home.” I told the driver as he held the door open for me. I had something to do tonight but it was best I went on my own.
From the backseat of the car I looked at the passing scenery, my mind back there with her. Everything looked different, newer, shinier, and fresher somehow. The feeling in my chest, not to mention the constant throb behind my fly were all new.
Not that I’ve never lusted before, but this felt like so much more than that. I thought about how I’d first seen her that day and all that I had gone through to get her.
What if I’d gone on that trip, or worse yet what if I’d gone ahead and married Brittany? I shivered at the thought.
I knew though that I would’ve let nothing stand in my way of having her. I was as sure of that as I was that she was going to be in my bed before long.
Once back at my apartment I didn’t take the time to do anything more than grab my keys head down to the garage for my car, after sending the driver on home for the night.
Now that I’d seen her it was easier for me to go do what I had to, what I should’ve done a long time ago.
I pulled up outside Brittany’s place not long after and was just about to turn the ignition off when I happened to look up and see her coming outside of the building.
I was about to step out and go to her when a man came out behind her. I smiled when I saw her turn to him and wrap her arms around his neck. I didn’t stay around to see how long the kiss would last. Whatever lingering doubts I had about hurt feelings were dashed.