Her rescue

3

Kenzies POV:

I make it to the cafe and pull open the large white glass door.

When I reach the counter a short blonde lady greats me, "hello, what can I get for you?"

i order my coffee and walk over to a small booth in the corner of the cafe, I plop down into the seat and pull out my phone and play piano tiles, it's my comfort game, if I'm sad I play, if I'm mad , I play, if I'm anxious, I play.

I'm almost finished with this round to the endless tiles, when Xavier comes up behind me and whispers "piano tiles?"

I let out a surprised gasp and turn around, "yes piano tiles, don't diss my vibe, asshole" I say watching as he slides into the opposite side of the booth, just as I'm about to say something my name gets called, for my coffee.

I exit the booth and pick up my drink from the counter and make my way back to Xavier.

He's wearing another suit but this one looks a little less fancy then the other, I didn't think he could look any better then before but he proved me wrong.

"I ordered my coffee when I got here, I don't like to wait. I would have gotten you something but I don't know what you like, actually now that im thinking about it, your probably one of those people who just get a plain black coffee, that shit is N.A.S.T.Y"  I finish up my rant with a sigh.

"What's wrong with black coffee" he says laughing, HOLY FUCK.

How does someone make laughing hot!?!?

"It's gross, it's so bitter I don't know" I say with a blush on my cheeks still flustered from his damn laugh.

He gives me an amused look.

"Anyways, what's with the suits?" I ask curiosity getting the best of me.

"I like suits." He implies with a shrug.

"Okay then, how old are you, WAIT, let me guess, 25?" I question.

He puts his hand on his heart and gasps dramatically.

"I'm 22 you ass, do I look like an old man to you!" He asks still being dramatic.

"No but you don't look 22"

He sighs and a waitress walks over to our table to ask if my coffee was okay.

"Can I get you anything sir?" She asks him tucking a piece of hair behind her ear and smirking.

"A black coffee" he says not even looking at her.

"I- okay" her cheeks flood red with embarrassment and she walks away.

"Xavier, a black coffee, really?" Gross

"Yes" he answers shortly.

Shortly after a different waitress comes up with his drink and he takes it from her and she walks away.

He looks back up at me and smirks, licking his lips, as soon as his tongue hits his lips a small silver ball appears, it catches the light and sparkles. God. That. Is. Hot.

Fuck m-

"You know starring is rude?" He says with a smirk on his godly lips.

"A tongue piercing?" I question.

"Mhm" he hums back looking straight at me. His hand fiddling with the top of his coffee cup.

Does this man need to make everything he does extremely attractive, im sure he could run me the fuck over and id say sorry...

"I like it" I say so quiet I'm not sure if he could here me.

"Thank you, love" he says, his eyes never leaving mine. That shit went straight down to my clit.

"So anymore questions, beautiful?" He asks

"No, im pretty lost for words" I whisper the last part, pressing my thighs together to try and relieve some of the pressure.

He smiles, a genuine smile. AW

Soon I feel a foot hit the top of my ankle, it makes soft and slow circles, teasing me.

"Xavier" I whisper out of breath.

That only makes him go higher, his foot travels from my ankle to my right above me knee, tauntingly slow.

I don't know why I'm letting him do this, but I-

His foot caresses my clit, ever so softly, making me let out a little whimper.

"What's wrong,toreso?" He asks with an eyebrow raised, acting innocent to the things he's putting me through, are they bad? No.

His foot makes soft and slow circles around my clit, every little circle making me let out a sound, what is happening to me?

"You look in distress, people are going to question sweetheart" he said staring deep into my eyes. He know what the fuck he's doing.

His pace on my clit quickens and I let out a small moan. I'm going to cum.

"Xavier-" he takes his foot away immediately. Fucking asshole. Why couldn't he already let me finish

"I'll see you later my love." He says and gets up dropping a 20 dollar bill on the counter and leaving. What the fuck.
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