The day on all accounts started really crappy the same crap at my work and the same feeling of wanting to quite if only I could afford it.
I spent my lunch at the café down the road ah Costa's its bloody expensive but worth it. I was just sitting drinking my cappuccino and reading one of my romance novels when for some reason I looked up and ordering at the till was a guy. A guy who looked like he was straight out of an underwear magazine or a spots magazine, a magazine that has very hot guys modelling in it anyway. Our eyes caught and I smiled. I always smile its one of my traits, he smiled back. I really hoped he couldn't read my mind for I was thinking, I wanted him chained to my bed covered in cream with me licking his torso and then making mad passionate love (what is it with me and poring stuff over guys?).
I went back to reading my book cursing the main girl getting fucked while shackled to a bed huh maybe that's were the chained fantasy came from. Suddenly my train of thought was interrupted as a shadow fell over my book. The guy I was fantasising about was standing in front of me asking me what the book was about. I was not prepared at all. I was in my work clothes which are not flattering my hair pinned up and zero make up on and id just worked five hours straight.
FUCK thinking that I must look awful, I didn't even look in a mirror before I left shit! I just sat staring at him wordless like an idiot he went to move I thought he was going to go but he took the seat opposite mine he was staying "FANTASTIC" but I still looked like crap so why?
I had nothing to lose so I asked why he would be interested in what I was reading. He replied I had a look of rapture on my face I blushed of course I couldn't tell him why so I told him it was just a romance novel. From then on we just made small talk I don't know why he was bothering with me, we talked about work but never said what our jobs were he was wearing casual jeans and a white shirt so I guessed maybe a bar tender. I looked at the clock and realised I had fifteen minutes to get back to my work so I excused myself and went to leave he stood up with me, we left together God he just screamed Sex, and his aftershave made me erotically dizzy.
We were walking through one of the alleys when suddenly he pushed me against the wall and started kissing me. It was hard, punishing and extremely erotic with his body pinning me to the wall he grabbed my hands that were around his neck and pined them above my head. If he pulled my trousers down and shagged me there and then I would have had no objections, instead he pulled away and stared at me with those penetrating eyes and asked what time I finished work.
Breathlessly I said "six" or "sex" Im not to sure so I said it again he then smiled and bent to whisper in my ear.