When I woke up this morning, the sky was gray and rain was falling down onto the pale landscape of Norwood Ohio. Ohio is one of those states where you have no idea what the weather is going to be like. One day it's like sunny California, and the next day it snows, and then the next day it pelts out rain that makes you think you're living in a black and while film. I don't know about you, but I didn't really enjoy the Andy Griffith show till it came in color.
The only reason why I loved Ohio was because of the fall. When the leaves turned gold, red, brown, yellow, and purple. I loved to walk outside a smell the leaves; they had a distinct smell that made my spirit want to sing. Unfortunately for me, I had to wait all summer for fall to finally come.
It was spring now, and all that reminded me of was that fact that I now had to work full time at my job, and not part time with doing college work.
I got out of bed slowly, making sure I pressed my snooze button at least two times before crawling out from under my covers. I stood up and instantly hated the fact that I had hard wood floors in my room. I quickly walked over to my area rug in front of my full mirror and looked at myself quizzically.
My long dark brown, almost black hair was too curly and unruly for its own good, and my skin was to pale to be considered beautiful. I had dark blue eyes, which were too large for my heart shaped face. I was tall for a girl standing at five foot nine, but just a little over weight in all the wrong places. I have large D cup breasts with a bubble butt to even those out, and I had wide hips and large thighs.
I quickly grabbed my work uniform off the chair I had place it on last night before I went to bed. I quickly put it on and then walked into my bathroom where I brushed my teeth and hair and put on makeup. I kept my hair in a ponytail while my long bangs fell out to frame my face. I went back in my room to quickly examine myself in the mirror.
The kaki shorts that usually were too big on me were tight on my waist, and the shirt seemed to fit too snugly around my mid section. I quickly put on my regular every-day jewelry and then pulled my shoes on and headed out the door for a long afternoon of work at Silver Spring House Bar and Grill.
The beginning of my workday was great, because not many people came in during the after lunch hours, but around four thirty more people started to show up. I was a waitress, and was getting ready to start training to be a bar tender.
I was thankful to see my Saturday regulars come in, they have been my friends sense high school, and today they had brought a few extra people. Two guys and one girl, from first glance I could only tell there was one black male, and a white male and female. I sat them at a large table buy our large projector screen.
Tonight's game was the play offs, Bangles vs. Steelers and everyone was excited. I went around the table and took everyone's drink orders, and when I saw him, I couldn't help but stare. He must have told me his drink order, and when I didn't rite it down he gave me a friendly smile.
My face instantly went scarlet, "I'm sorry, what did you say?" I asked him as I looked down at my note pad, completely embarrassed. He told me his drink order and I quickly wrote it down and then moved to the next person, completing the orders in a daze.
He stared at me while I was taking the rest of the orders, and I could feel his eyes on my face. I knew I was as red as a tomato cause I could feel the heat on my skin. As soon as I finished taking orders I quickly walked form the table and headed straight for the kitchen. I leaned against a wall and took deep breaths, trying to calm myself.
Oh my G.O.D. he is fucking sexy. I couldn't stop thinking about how he smiled at me. He had the most beautifully dark skin I had ever seen in my life, it was like rich chocolate and I wanted to eat it up. He looked tall and muscular, like he was lean and skinny but had the perfect amount of muscle and fat to make him look like the worlds sexiest candy bar.
Just thinking about him gave me a burning sensation down south, a sensation that I had not had over a guy in years. For a while I had been hooking up with girls, because I knew I would never find a girl that I loved but they still gave me sexual satisfaction and I didn't have to worry about having my heart broken again. But I have just decided to flush that shit down the toilet; there was no way I could do anything with a woman again after seeing him.
I quickly got their drink orders and brought them to the table. The table was high, so when I went to set his drink down, I purposefully grazed my breast on his shoulder. "There you go guys, are you ready to order?" I asked them.
"Yeah!" said Ben, who gave me the goofy smile he always gave me. "We are going to get three buckets of chicken wings, and three baskets of fries, an order of onion rings and an order of head please."
"Ok, I have three buckets of wings, three baskets of fries, and order of onion rings and a order of in your dreams, is that all Ben?" I asked with a wicked smile across my face.
"No, when you're on break make sure you eat with us ok? We have not seen you all week you work-a-holic. And bring us a few pitchers will ya?"
