me & tomfoolery

Bare pt. 4 | Jordan Poole Short Story

I had a long morning and night finishing this one up....

"He's flirting with you Ki." Staxx snickered as he looked at the message Jordan sent Kieran.

"He's not." She denied. Jordan was playful but she didn't think it was anything more than him trying to get comfortable. Kieran was just a girl that was breaking his next interview. Maybe the best he's done in his career.

It had been an enjoyable few weeks sharing bits of his life without the pressure of someone judging him or leaking it. Jordan had caught himself texting Kieran about the potential video vixens for his music video and said it'll be hard to choose a lead cause the goalpost moved since meeting her.

"You are so clueless, it's almost cute." Staxx continued. "Whatever.. We've got two meetings and a shoot today, please tell me these models are ready."

The models weren't ready.

Kieran was annoyed because it made her day longer, something she didn't need. All she wanted to do was sleep.

J. Poole  🐈
We still on for tonight right?

She had completely forgot that she agreed to meet Jordan tonight for a social experiment that could really go downhill if she were to get too comfortable. But against her better judgement, she went anyways.

"Did you really rent out this whole place just for this?" Kieran couldn't believe Jordan rented out International Smoke for a night just so they can eat a bunch of foods labeled aphrodisiacs.

It started from a conversation the two had about favorite foods and she shared that some of their favorite foods are arousal stimulants and people don't know.

Why do you think strawberries and chocolate are number one on romantic food lists?

She never had oysters before and he absolutely wanted her to try it, especially the recipe his favorite chef used for his own private events.

"Thanks for giving us the space Esh."

"JP I love you like a brother." She tugged on his nose. "Steph said you've been hanging around this lovely woman and I was ready to put a face to a name." She joked. "I'm Ayesha."

"I'm Kieran. Nice to meet you." 

"She's Chef Curry and this is her restaurant."

Kieran loved the ambiance of the location, the low lighting setting a mood. She also felt under dressed. This was something she wore to run some errands and visit the office earlier today.

"I would've dressed up if I knew we were coming to a place like this." Jordan waved her off, he didn't care if she was dressed up, he wasn't either. He did however like the mini tank dress she wore under her distressed jean jacket.

"You look good Ki, relax." There were appetizers to start and he made sure to remind Ayesha of Kieran's tree nut allergy.

'Only Nuts around here are JP's.'

Was the sign on the table, "Haha, very funny Esh." He dry chuckled as she and Ayesha laughed.

"Couldn't resist but I hope y'all enjoy, I'll be back for the actual meals when it's ready." Ayesha left them alone at a table at the center of the establishment.

The hors d'oeuvres were of course a plate of oysters with three cheeses melted to perfection and topped with bread crumbs.

"I don't know which one to start with." She looked at the spread and just couldn't pick a good one. Jordan took it upon himself to pick one up for her. Without taking a second though, he fed it to her. Kieran's natural reaction was to open her mouth wider so nothing would spill on her. His focus was on her lips as she licked them from the small bit of juice that dripped.