Melt Me

Chapter 2

It felt like hours before I decided to react. "I haven't seen you..." what I wanted to say was here, but just as I was about to lift my head, I realized he was gone.

"That was...weird" I shrugged and walked to my office. The long floors, where every now and than a door to another office came in sight, were quiet. You only hear the tapping on keyboards or the incoming calls. But I couldn't get him off my mind. As soon as I entered my office, I let my eyes wander over the place. A white desk with my favourite flowers, peonies, a comfortable black chair and a breathtaking view over the city. I liked it simple and elegant and I was beyond happy, when my boss decided to give me a free hand in furnishing it to my likings. A drawing of a beach and the ocean hanging on the wall to give it an even more relaxing atmosphere. I love the beach and the sound of waves. As I turned my computer on and made myself a coffee, my mind went back to the scene with the mysterious, yet mesmerizing stranger. The sudden hunger I felt when he called me doll.

I was intimidated yet so turned on. The things I would do to him. I decided to send Mel a quick text, letting her know about my mysterious encounter with the stranger. I focused my eyes on the screen in front of me and started to work.

Time went by incredibly slowly, and I let out a huff when I finally turned off my computer. I headed to my car, then to the bar where I was supposed to meet Mel. No time for a long freshening up. I put on some lipstick and tamed my hair with my fingers.

The moment she saw me heading towards our usual spot she smirked. "Tell me everything!" She beamed.

"There isn't much to tell, babe. I could only take in his appearance for a short moment. Then started fantasizing about him, but than he was gone. But girlll, the way he emphasized the doll, God I think my heart melted a bit."

"Oh so it's more than nothing to tell. I am glad he showed you what an irresistible woman you are". "I don't think so, I mean, how would I know if he wouldn't call everyone doll?"
"Also, I'm not sure, but he seemed to be surprised that I stared at him. I mean he looked like a five-course meal. But he was a bit taken aback in his eyes. God Mel, they were mesmerizing. A pity I will never see him again."
"Never say never, boo. Who knows what fate has in its hand for you. You deserve to feel cherished and desired, because you are a freaking hot goddess." She send me an airkiss. With that we ended the mysterious stranger theme and chatted until late in the evening.

The week dragged along and the thoughts of the mysterious stranger faded but the desire of getting lucky increased. I think it was time to get myself back on the market, even if it was only for sexual benefits. Yes, I did crave a relationship as well, but with all the things going on in the world and my seemingly never ending insecurities, I doubt life had that in for me.
I just needed a bit of reassurance, preferably male reassurance. Getting lost in my thoughts and smirking to myself, I checked the internet for my favourite club, The Lava Lounge, for the events on a Friday Night. A Singles Night? Well if that isn't exactly what I needed. Hooked with handcuffs to a total stranger all night long.
Is there anything better? The way to get over a crush is to get under a new one, right?

I typed a quick, we have a party to get ready for, message to Mel. I decided to take a bubble bath with my favourite bath additive, Plum and Vanilla. I allowed myself to have a glass of wine as well.

Connecting my phone with the music box, I found my mind lingering on the little moment with the handsome stranger, again. Why couldn't I get him off my mind? There was something relatable in his expression. He seemed lost, just like me. I wonder, who had upset him? How could they? Like, he was sex on legs. I sighed. I had to move on, because if I didn't, I would never get lucky tonight. As I was contemplating what to wear, I heard the loud singing of Mel in my living room. I forgot about the spare key, I rolled my eyes.

"Come on girl, it's time to get your cute ass into my favourite dress of yours, because we are going to get you laid tonight".

I grinned. "I am out soon. Let me just enjoy a single minute of peace and wine before I have to handle your crazy ass."
I giggled, knowing she didn't give a single fuck. I heard her howling to Jason Derulo's Swalla. Guess we found our song for tonight.

A last look into the mirror and yet again I was stunned how absolutely marvelous the dress looks. It was a lacy piece, covering the important parts, yet fulfilling all kinds of obvious fantasies.

The cleavage went deep down between m breasts, leaving nothing for the imagination. It felt like a second skin and hugged my curves in all the right places. It gave me the freedom to move, without being afraid that my breasts would fell out. I went for little accessoires, like a golden chain with a small heart, that would sit in between my breasts. I put on my favourite pair of heels, black velvet stilettos with cuts in it and a gold shimmering heel and head out into the night with my girl.

Entering the club, we took in the atmosphere: goosebumps rising, bass and beats, moving bodies and the typical mixture of alcohol and perfume.

We made our way to the bar, ordering our drinks. Letting our eyes roam over people's faces we spotted the angel, who was going to handcuff us to a stranger, male or female, they didn't care. I noticed my breath becong heavier and the insecurities getting the best of me. What if the person hated me? What if he or she thought I am ugly? What if they immediately want to switch partners?
Mel sensed me becoming uncomfortable and nudged my shoulder. "Hey girl, keep calm. It's about having fun, letting loose. I know what's inside you. Don't think about people's opinion and know that it's nothing personal, if they want to switch. You don't find all people equally attractive. Try to be your awesome self and go get that dick." She kissed my cheek and winked. "I' going to get her attention now. Order a shot and let the fun begin". And with that she waved towards the angel, vanished into the crowd and without a second thought, the handcuffs clicked.

As I turned around to look at the stranger next to me, I noticed his blue jeans and the white shirt with rolled up sleeves. Arm tattoos peeked out on each side. Wait a freaking second. "I know these tattoos'!" I gulped and began to shake. I tried to calm myself but as my eyes met his, it became real. It's him.