Him

Tuesday, June 18, 8:22 am (2 weeks earlier)

Laying there after sex is always awkward. Like what do you say or do. But this time, it wasn't awkward. He was sleeping, I was laying on his chest, trying not to wake him as I massaged his muscles. One nights stands don't usually mean anything to me but this...this one was different. I don't know why though. He's just another guy I slept with...right? I watched him sleep, peacefully and quietly...and oh lord was he looking  hot.

Slowly lifting my head I sat up and stood as quietly as possible. If I didn't have to go to work I could watch him sleep for hours. Scavenging for my clothes I found my pants, shirt, socks, but where the hell is my bra.

Bending down I checked under the bed when I heard a family voice say, "Lookin for this?" Looking up I saw him, holding my bra in the air, with an evil grin.
I couldn't help but smile as I said, "Oh you little..." I paused as I lunged at him in a attempt to retrieve my bra which was in the grasp of his...oh so veiny hands.
"Ah ah ah." He said as he lifted it higher. "Whats your name sweetheart?" He asked me with a wink that made me wanna crawl into his arms...again.
"Sara, now give me my damn bra."
"Where do you work honey?"
"The coffee shop on main Street, Diva Espresso, now like I said, give me my bra so I'm not running naked in your apartment."
"Its nothing I haven't seen before." He said with an evil...evil smirk.
I couldn't help but smile as I jumped up and ripped my bra out of his hands. Turning around I started putting my clothes on as we started chatting more.
"So, lover boy, whats your name?"
"Leo."
"Leo...hmm...thats a cute name." I said turning my head so he could see the wink I flashed him.
"Where do you work?"
"At the gym, you know the one on West Broadway."
"I can tell." I said as a even larger smile stretched across my face.
Once all my clothes on I started walking to the door when he said, "Your not leaving already are you?"
"I have to go to work."
"Will I ever see you again?" He said almost sounding sad. I didn't know a guy could ever feel that kind of emotion for me. I'm not used to this.
"I don't know okay. I don't usually meet up with the guys I've slept with..."
"Well..." He said, "Can I have your number at least?"
Gripping the door handle I paused before opening it and stepping out.
"Well ill have to pay you a visit at the coffee shop then!" Was the last thing I heard him say before I closed the door behind me.
"He wouldn't come see me at the coffee shop I thought," I thought, "I'm just another one of his one night stand girls that don't mean anything to him...right?"