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Authors: Kate Stewart

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The beat dropped and so did I, down to the bar on my knees, quickly leaning in over the guys just…so…as the song ripped into verse.

And just like that, and with the help of Callie next to me on the bar, we were the main attraction of the Lemon.

I began to rip my best dance moves and Callie did the same. The guys were putty in our hands within seconds. I had worn my short black shorts and thigh highs again. Tonight I added fishnets and put my hair in playful pigtails, my lips painted a bright red. I was pretty buzzed with the amount of shots I had consumed. I was a rocking hot whore on top of that bar, at least that’s what the Crown Royal told me.

“Gentlemen, get out your fucking wallets and finally tip your bartender what she’s worth!” Gary handed me two vodka bottles and I began lining the guys up at the edge of the bar, head back and mouths open.

“Okay boys, lift your bills and we’ll see who gets a drink.”

I grabbed the fives, tens, and twenties and poured generously, crisscrossing the bottles back and forth over their mouths as Callie threw sugar coated lemons in them to finish them off. I only gave a drop to the few with one dollar bills. When the guys were happy and hollering for us, Callie and I got a little freaky with our dancing and finished it by jumping off the bar and spraying them with drink hoses, soaking them with water. I was just about to shoot the new guy approaching when I saw his eyes.

I have no idea what expression I had on my face, but the look on his was priceless. He looked completely impressed with me, and then and there I realized, I really wanted him to be. I put my nozzle back in the holster and turned and drew him a Foster’s, setting it front of the only empty stool. I was just about to greet Seth when a drunken idiot pushed him to the side and started slobbering on the bar.

“Baby, you have got to let me take you out. Really, you are the finest woman I have ever seen.”

“Thanks, I feel the love, but tonight I am spoken for. I think?”

I smiled at Seth who nodded his head yes in a bobbing motion.

“Oh, really. By who?”

“Well, she’s right here.” I walked over and planted one right on Callie’s lips. She had warned me the next time I did that I was going to get it. I should have heeded her warning, because next thing I knew I was in her death grip, her tongue plunging into me. Holy shit, not in front of Seth! The guys went into an all-out frenzy and I had to practically rip my mouth from hers.

“I warned you, bitch.”

I shook my head, quickly agreeing with her as I flew back to Seth at the bar.

“Temptress,” he mused at me and my reaction to Callie’s kiss.

“Yeah, I won’t be doing that again.”

“So your lips have healed?”

“Right as rain.”

“Good to know.”

“How ya been, Seth?”

“Busy.”

“Did you win your game? What were you playing?”

“Soccer and I always win.”

“What a smug man.”

“I’m leaving with the ‘finest woman that guy has ever seen.’ I have a right to be smug.”

Another brave man full of liquor approached me. “What’s your name?”

“Laura.”

“Laura, can I take you to breakfast after your shift?”

“No, I have a date. Sorry.”

“With that dyke? I know you’re not gay, I know your brother.

“I don’t do breakfast with idiots who say dyke, and Dave has no idea what I’m into. You can fuck off now.”

“Bitch.”

I called after him leaning close to Seth. “That’s mad bitch!”

I laughed and poured Seth and me some shots.

“How often do you get hit on?”

I raised my brows as a reply.

“That often, huh?”

“I haven’t been on a date since Sunday. I’m kind of holding out for this guy who doesn’t put out on the first date.”

“Poor girl, you have been mistreated. Let me make it up to you?”

“What did you have in mind?”

“Well, what did you like so much about that guy?”

I leaned into him and faked a whisper and caught his lips. He stood up quickly off of his bar stool and took my head in his hands and kissed me thoroughly. The warmth quickly spread from my mouth to my toes and I was ready for him.

I heard Gary make a smart ass comment behind me and quickly left Seth’s lips. I told Gary he was my new guy, but it didn’t sit well. Oh well, it was worth it. Seth seemed to think so too as he eyed me from his seat. I got my ass straight back to work and when the lights came up, ruining the vibe as usual, Seth caught my attention.

“This is my address, it’s off Park Lane. Do you know where it is?”

“Yeah, I do actually. A friend of Dave’s lives on your street.”

“Good, will you come over when you get off?”

“Sure.”

“See you in a bit.” He threw down thirty bucks on the bar—three times the amount of his tab—and walked out.

I. Like. Seth.

 

*****

 

I pulled up to his house in shock. His was the only car. I suppose I shouldn’t have been too surprised, Dave lived alone and he was a DJ. But this wasn’t Dave’s house, far from it. The large white two-story looked like an older home and was complemented by large white columns common on the most southern of homes. The front was perfectly manicured and there was actual furniture on the two porches that wrapped around the length of both the bottom and top stories. There were nicely arranged plants and a huge topiary next to the front door. Now I was really intimidated. He was only twenty-three? I almost turned around. If I hadn’t of seen his car in the drive I would have. This was a little much for me. He opened the front door as if he was sensing I was about to take flight. He had two beers in his hands and sat on the front porch. It was dark and he didn’t bother to turn the light on. He waited patiently for me to get out and approach him.

“Nice mansion.”

“Are we back to that again?”

“Seriously, you earned all this? You’re not a trust fund baby?

“Yes and no. I’m not a trust fund baby, I’m smart with my money.”

“One day you are going to have to tell me your secret.”

“I already did, hard work.”

“If you say so,” my voice dripped with skepticism as I took the beer he offered and sat next to him. I was suddenly excited about why I was there. Seth.

“So, if you could do anything in the world right now, what would it be? Don’t think, just talk.”

“Bath. Hot.”

“Done. Anything else?”

“Food. Hot.”

“Done. What else?”

“You.”

“Baby, don’t push me tonight. I’m all out of patience when it comes to you.”

“So you missed me?”

“A lot.”

We finished our beer and he grabbed my hand as he led me into his huge house. It was nicely furnished, but you could definitely tell this was a man’s place. It was completely cloaked in black and silver and three dimensional Ansell Adams pictures lined the walls. He had a massive TV and a fully furnished living room complete with an oversized recliner. This was a bachelor pad for sure.

He walked me down the hall to his bedroom and the adjoining master bath. He threw a clean t-shirt and boxers on the bed and then proceeded to order me around.

“Take your clothes off, Laura.”

“Wow, no foreplay just straight demands?”

“Yes. If you don’t like it, there’s the door.”

Oh shit. Oh shit! He gave me a serious gaze and I froze, one foot behind me about to twist for the door. He burst out laughing and took a towel out of his cabinet.

“Laura, shit, come on.”

“You ass, I don’t know you well enough yet.”

“Seriously, Laura?” He shook his head in amusement.

“You could be a total freak.”

“Make no mistake, baby. I am.”

A shiver ran through me and I immediately took my top off as his back was turned to me to start the water. I slipped off my boots as he was plugging the tub, I took of my shorts and fishnets as he tested the temperature. By the time he turned around, I was in my undies only. His eyes devoured me in a hot second. I still had my pigtails in and assumed I had just given him a run for his money. He quickly stood before me and gently took the ties of my pigtails out and ran his hands through my hair. He lifted his thumb to my lips, smearing what red lipstick I had left onto my cheek. He dipped in and kissed me, but did not touch an inch of my skin. I felt his need then, so warm and his breath so sweet. I let out a small cry as his tongue tasted me. He bit my lower lip and thrust his tongue back into my mouth and I had to rub my thighs together to try to stifle the ache screaming between them. When he broke our kiss, he looked down at my body and I felt him tense and quickly withdraw from me.

“Enjoy your bath. I’ll have food in twenty minutes.”

“Thanks for all this. It’s really…nice.”

He just smiled and shut the door. In Seth’s tub fully immersed, I thought about how bold I had been with him. When he ordered me around I hated it. Would I have stayed if he was serious? No, I wasn’t into that 9 ½ Weeks, ‘bark like a dog’ bullshit. I decided I liked equal control. I didn’t like to be dominated. Where was the skill in that? I quickly shampooed my hair with what I was sure was twenty dollar shampoo. It smelled amazing. I scrubbed every inch of me and let the tub drain, washing it out after myself. I grabbed my clothes and headed for the bedroom with a towel wrapped around my head. I quickly put on his the tee and boxers he left for me and was towel drying my hair when I met him in the kitchen. I kissed him on the cheek and thanked him again for the tub and comfy clothes.

“I want you to be comfortable.”

“I am.”

He had plated a few things he must have picked up earlier. Had he thought of everything?

“God, this looks good.”

“It is good. Try this,” he said, shoving an egg roll bite into my mouth.

“Yum.” I took as much as I could into my mouth and chewed appreciatively.

“Wow, you are a girl who loves her food.”

“I forget to eat, a lot. And when I realize I haven’t, I’m starving.”

“You are a strange woman.”

I looked around his palace and gave him a ‘pot calling the kettle black’ look.

“Hurry up and eat.”

“Well charming just flew out the window.”

“Patience did.”

 

 

 

He slipped his hands around my waist and put his hands beneath my shirt and tweaked my nipples from behind. “I can’t wait anymore, baby.” He bit down on the sweet spot between the crook of my neck and shoulder, his tongue covered me. I cried out as he rubbed his stiffness against my back. I instantly lost my appetite. I turned to him and he lifted me on the counter. I dug into him with everything I had. His tongue thrashed into my mouth with expert skill. I felt my insides melt within me with a warmth I never knew existed until last week. It spread through me like fire.

“Now.” It was the only thing I could say. I was begging. He quickly obliged. He scooped me off of the counter and carried me to his bedroom. I was absolutely breathless and ripped off the shirt and shorts he had given me and lay back in his bed expectantly.

“Laura, God, you are killing me.” He eyed me completely bare and ready for him on his bed as he grabbed the back of his shirt with one hand and slid it off.

I was losing my mind over this man. I was nowhere near ready for what came next. He stripped completely in front of me and I gasped in shock. His body was completely cut to perfection down to his calves. Every inch of him was beautiful. My full attention swayed to the huge distraction between his legs. Whoa, this is new.

I apparently hadn’t realized what I was holding in my hand last week. He walked quickly to the bed, pulling my ankles down to the edge, spreading my legs. I instantly felt a rush of embarrassment. He kissed his way from my calf to the back of my knee and dipped his head between my thighs, plunging his tongue into me once, twice, and then buried his face.

“Ah, oh, ah, oh, ah”

I felt his laughter between my legs.

“Laura, look at me.” I was so embarrassed. I never let guys go down on me. I wasn’t comfortable with it. It was just too hard for me to handle.

“Look at me, Laura.” I couldn’t. If I did, I would be screwed. I couldn’t look at him. I felt his finger enter me and cried out. I felt the intensity of what he was doing, but refused to give in.

He quickly came up to my mouth and devoured it. Once he had given me that eye moistening kiss, he lifted his head. “Laura, I just want to do the same thing down there. You taste so good, baby. Let me kiss you there.”

“I don’t like that,” I explained.

“You have no idea what you like,” he said, sure of himself. “Look at me. When I kiss you there, let yourself go. Don’t worry about what I think or how I’m feeling. Worry about you.” He kissed me breathless again and I relaxed slightly. I felt his fingers first. He made sure I felt the friction of his fingers going in and out. I was feeling the tension inside me grow again. I knew what this was. Other girlfriends had explained it to me. I just had never gotten there before. He stirred me up and had me rubbing against his fingers when he finally put his mouth back on me. I started bucking into his mouth. I was completely gone. He lifted my entire lower body with his hands and plunged his tongue into me over and over, dragging it up and licking me, sucking me, until finally, I felt a shudder run through me that completely took me over.

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