I was in love with her the moment I first laid eyes on her. All it took was her turning to look at me and I was hooked. Even across the crowded dining room, it was as if her honey brown eyes were looking for my fiery brown ones. She sat across from a tall blonde with long legs that wore a skirt that no skank should ever venture out of the house in no matter how skinny they are. She wore spike heels that showed off her pink toenails and a pink blouse that showed off the curves of her augmented breasts. Fake tits, I sneered to myself as her blue eyes flicked to see who her date was looking at. No my attention was all for the honey brown eyed medium brown haired goddess across fro Miss Skank USA. She was shorter than I was that much was for sure, standing five foot nine at the most whereas I was five foot eleven. She wore tight black business pants and a black blouse, her feet adorned in black heeled boots that were maybe three inches, an inch taller than my heels.
"Ahem...Samantha I was talking," said a male voice and I turned to look at my date. Raymond was nice enough and seemed to really like me but girls had always been my biggest interest. I brushed back my long black hair as I smiled at him, knowing the smile didn't reach my fiery brown eyes but hoping that I seemed interested anyway as he went back on about his day at the gym. Ray was six foot three with short, spiky blonde hair and bright green eyes. He was the son of my mother's best friend but he just wasn't what I was looking for as my brain wandered back to the looks of the woman that had caught my eye. I smiled in all the right places as Ray fixed his gray dress shirt and black slacks as our food arrived.
"This looks good," I lied looking down at the shrimp salad he had ordered me which was not what I had wanted. I had said I wanted the shrimp with a salad on the side but Mr. Typical Male had not heard a word I said in his testosterone riddled brain. More than likely a result of taking the steroids I was almost positive he was taking as the waitress refilled my glass. I thanked her as Ray started eating the steak he had ordered for himself and wondered what would be the best way to be able to get out of here and run off. I put my napkin on the table and stood in my two inch strap heels, my mid-thigh length skirt falling around my skin as I excused myself, fixing the black blouse that I wore as I headed to the bathroom ignoring the stares of the men I walked passed before heading into the ladies room.
I hadn't been in there for more than a few moments when the door opened and my hand was grabbed turning me to face whoever it was. My fiery brown eyes met the honey brown eyes of the girl that had caught my attention before. Standing in front of me in her heeled boots that made her an inch shorter than me made me realize that she was even more well put together than I had originally thought. Her breasts were large and perky, she smelled of Baby Phat Seduction, her ears were pierced three times in one ear and four in the other. Her skin was honey brown, the perfect mix of Hispanic and European compared to my pale skin that showed none of the Puerto Rican in me and all the white girl in me. She smiled, her lips red as the first bloomed rose of spring, her teeth white as ivory as she spoke. "My name is Katherine and I am dying to know yours," she said, her voice perfect and what one would pictures angels to sound like.
"My name is Samantha. Forgive me for staring at you earlier Katherine but you are just so radiant that I could not stop myself," I said, brushing back my hair with one silver glitter French tipped finger, my silver bracelet moving as I did so. It had been a gift from my twin brother, him owning the masculine matching one to my own. With that one brush of my hair I revealed the five earrings in one ear and the four in the other as she came close to me, so close I knew she knew that I wore Ralph Lauren Romance perfume and that the necklace around my neck held a celestial pentacle on it as it rested on the tops of my breasts.
"I was looking too, please do not apologize. I was wondering if perhaps you would like to blow this dump and go out for a real good time," said Katherine boldly as she pressed her ruby red lips into my pale purple ones, her arm sliding around my waist as her other hand held my wrist still. I felt my arms snake around her neck as I kissed her back, pressing my back against the wall as my left leg slid up along her right one and she released my wrist to slide her hand along my bare thigh before our kiss ended much sooner than I had hoped it would.
"I wanted out of here anyway so yes let me tell my date I got sick and am going to drive myself home. I drive the GMC Topkick Pick-up in the parking lot, black with purple flames," I said sliding my leg down until it hit the floor and we exchanged phone numbers before exchanging a parting kiss. She cleaned her face and left first then I cleaned up and walked back to the table. When I got there Ray stood to help me as I grabbed my purse.
