“Uh, had to check on some shit…who is this?” I smirked at her, and her cheeks flushed as she averted my gaze, but it came back to me just the same.
I licked my lips at the sight of her. Plush hips, long legs…fuck, I could pound her for hours.
“New barkeep.” Kellan answered. Behind her, he gave me a look and I winked. We both wanted her. I don’t know how long she had been in here before I got here, but when I glanced over at Austin, he returned the look.
“Awesome. I’m Joshua Lewis.” I shook her hand, a little longer than necessary but who cares? She bit her lip until it whitened, and then released it with a pop as she looked up at me. Her breath hitched at my gaze.
“I’ll take you out to lunch. Fill you in on the place.” We had a little bit of history, but nothing that exciting. Behind her, Kellan nodded his agreement.
“Okay.” She glanced at Kellan and he nodded. He had already established himself as the boss, which technically he was but we don’t really keep track of the semantics.
“See ya.”
I led her out the door, forgetting I came there because I had shit to do.
“Oh, um I need to change my shirt.” She tugged back and headed for the office after I nodded. I waited for her by the door, thinking of where to take her.
I watched her walk off, hips swaying and waist tight. She was hot, but something else about her had me reeling. Maybe it was her gorgeous blue eyes, like the fucking sea. I look in them and see something more; a lot of heartbreak and some dark shit, but with a glint of happiness still. She reappeared with a timid smile.
“Ready?” I asked.
“Yes.”
I led her out, my hand on the small of her back. I had just met her, but it was comfortable still.
“Oh, what’s your name?” I realized I didn’t know it.
“Alexa Jordan.” She replied. Her voice was soft, but rings like bells. I could imagine what her laugh sounded like, but I wanted to hear it for real.
“Wonderful to meet you, Alexa.” I look down my nose at her to see her smiling up at me. She had a perfect smile too; a pretty row of pearly whites.
“There’s a great wing place up here.” I told her. We turned the corner and I led her inside the place. It looked a lot like ours, but they weren’t real competition.
We sat at a table in the corner. She met my eyes with a soft smile. We ordered drinks and a wing plate to share.
“So, do you own the pub?” She asked me. I leaned forward on the table.
“Sort of. We all do; Austin, Kellan, and me.”
She nodded slowly. “What do you do there?” She eyed me. I knew she was checking me out, I was doing the same. I felt the wrench of desire between us and I knew I had to act on it soon. My dick was half hard in my pants already.
“Social media and branding type stuff. I designed our logo,” I gestured to her, remembering how she looked in the shirt. Her cheeks flushed as she smiled.
“That’s cool…I’ve only ever just made drinks.” She shrugged like it was nothing.
“I’m sure you do much more than that.” I leaned closer, licking my lips as I looked down at hers. I wanted to kiss her so bad, feel how soft her lips really were.
“Hmm. There must be some sort of story behind you guys.” She blinked curiously.
“Not really. Just three guys who wanted to start some shit.” I smirked. There was more to it than that, but I wasn’t all for talking at the moment.
As we ate, I found out a little more about her. But she didn’t talk much either, I wondered why someone like her didn’t have much to say. However, her eyes told a different story. She kept looking at my hands, my mouth, my pants.
“I’m going to wash my hands, excuse me.” She stood up and disappeared to the bathroom. I used the wet napkins they gave us and then paid.
After a few minutes, I followed her down the hall. Just as she came out, I grabbed her waist and pushed her back inside against the door. I locked it behind us, and she met my eyes with the same look I was giving her. Then my lips were on hers; coursing together, my tongue pressed for entry into her mouth. She tasted like mint, she must have known this was going to happen.
I ground my body against hers, my hardness on her thigh. I separated her legs with my knee and ground my thigh against her pussy. She mewled against me and separated her legs even more. My fingers were in a rush to undo her pants, as soon as I did I slunk my fingers inside her slick warmth. She was so fucking tight, I pressed to get two fingers inside of her, and then three. She groaned against my lips and broke away for air.