Rose Colored Glasses

Chapter 3

ROSE COLORED GLASSES

CHAPTER 3

*ATHULE*
Hayley leaves me at the bar and disappears with one of the guys leaving me getting drunk. Oh God what do I do now? I look around and there's a creepy looking guy that keeps stealing glances at me and Lord knows he’s the last person I want, he’s a pretty boy but I’ve had enough of those tonight so NO thank you. I take a deep breath and hold my glass closer to me when he walks over to me and sits beside me
“Hello” he says and I roll my eyes sipping on my drink “You don’t talk much?” he asks
“Yoh ha.a bhuti khawume. Ndanele ngabantu abanje ngawe namhlanje, kodwa enkosi wethu motase” (Hell no, stay away from me. I’ve had enough disappointments from your kind tonight but thanks anyway) I say and he frowns confused
“You’re Xhosa a…” he doesn’t finish whatever he was going to say when someone speaks behind me
“Ewe and uze nam apha. Xolo ngoba late baby” (Yes and she’s here with me. I’m so sorry for being late) the person says and kisses my neck, his voice is sexy and farmiliar and so I turn around to find Thabo
“Uz’ncamile?” (You decided to join us) I say and he nods, the guy gets up with his drink and walks away
“Uright? Akhonto uydingayo? (Are you ok? Need anything?) he asks
“I’m not going to sleep with you” I say to him and he chuckles
“We’ll see about that, wouldn’t you rather do it with me than a stranger?” he asks with a corky grin and hails a the bartender
“You’re a stranger yourself” I remind him “Andikwazi Thabo” (I don’t know you) I say
“Have you ever had a one night stand? You wouldn’t be here if you weren't planning on getting good sex and I can give you just that” he says confidently. He places his drink order and the guy walks away to pout him a drink “Need a refill?” he asks and I shrug
“I’m good with this thank you” I say proudly and he chuckles
“Athule right?” he confirms and I nod “lets have a drink and I’ll show you just what you need” he says and I frown confused
“Here you go boss. Thought you weren't coming tonight” the bartender says
“Please get the lady a refill” he says, I’m still taken aback by the ‘boss’ statement
“Boss?” I ask as soon as the bartender leaves
He shrugs “This is my side hustle” he says gulping down his expensive drink
“Yeyakho lendawo? Shouldn’t bolt and uber be your side hustle?” (This place is yours?) I ask him and he shrugs his shoulders
“We all need a side hustle that brings in enough money. Your drink” he says gesturing to my drink. I take it “Masambe, khona into endfuna ukbonisa yona” (Come with me, there's something I want to show you) he says and I don’t even argue, I get up and follow him
“Siyaphi?” (Where are we going?) I ask him and he doesn’t respond but holds my hand leading the way.
“So here on the floor, we have those that are adventurous, those that aren’t afraid of anything” he says as we walk past a couple dancing naked, the guy sucks on the girl’s nipples every now and then
“I created this place for people to make their fetishes come true. Is there anything you’ve ever wanted to try out?” he asks
I shrug “I’ve always wanted to try out a threesome” I admit “Office sex too but I’ve never been with a man who has an office” I say and he chuckles
“Well we have girls available for that in our private dining rooms, follow me” he says
“And what about STDs and STIs?” I ask him
“We do routine testing, every week our girls and guys go for tests. The people you should fear are the ones you meet here” he says and I frown confused “Our people wear bowties and the ladies wear bunny ears. If you meet someone not wearing any of that then they are from outside and here to have fun” he says and I nod
“I can only fullfill one of your fantasies tonight” he says leading me upstairs
“Where are we going?” I ask him
“You said you wished to have office sex, I’m planning on making that happen” he says and I don’t respond because I’m curious to know his size and if he can deliver as much as he talks, “How do you imagine your sex to be like? Rough? Slow? Quickie? On the chair? On the table? I’m yours to please” he says
“Do you have condoms?” I ask him and he nods as I place the glass on the small table with alcohol
“an entire box” he says taking off his sweater reavealing his not so in shape body.
He doesn’t have a six pack or a beer top belly, if anything his body is just right. He’s probably a size 32 or a 34 because of his tallness, he has that v-line leading down to his dick but it's as visible as someone who works out so I’m guessing he only goes to the gym to work on his arms. He’s not the most goodlooking guy that’s for sure but he’s also not ugly.
“You just going to stand there and watch me strip out of my clothes or you going to do the same?” he asks bringing me back. And it's only then I notice he’s left in his briefs and his print is very much visible. I lick my lips in anticipation because he asctually has it. I walk over to him and he cups my face and kisses me slowly dipping his tongue inside my mouth making me taste the whiskey he was drinking.
I’m not a fan of French kissing but for some reason he knows how to tease me just right. He kisses me taking my dress off and it falls to the floor leaving me in my matching lace underwear. He picks me up and places me on the desk behind him…