Yasmin thought her one night stand with a handsome stranger in Miami, was just that. Never expecting to see him again, her world is turned upside down when she crosses paths with him again, leading them both on a journey of self reflection, healing...
I'm sitting in my work office as I bob my head to the music playing on the other side of the door. I run a very successful adult entertainment club in Houston, Texas. My shit is packed most nights of the week with high profile customers. I do very well for myself at the age of 29. I'm looking over a liquor order when I hear a loud knock on my door.
"Come in!," I yelled out. The door opens and I nod my head when I see my head of security, Jaylen. He also happens to be my closest friend.
"What's up bro?,"I asked.
"Some girl here to interview for the bartender opening," Jaylen said.
"Ok cool send her in," I said. He nods his head and disappears. I stand up and within 30 seconds, she appears in the doorway.
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When my eyes connect to hers, my heart stopped in my chest. She gasps a bit before walking in and closing the door behind her. She licks her bottom lip and I am just stunned in place. It's her. It's fucking her! What the fuck?! Am I dreaming right now? Are my eyes deceiving me? I can't even speak.
"Hi.....I'm Yasmin I'm here for the bartending job," she said while extending her hand out to me. I shake her hand blindly. I instantly felt chills run up and down my spine at the contact. I quickly pulled away.
"And your name?," Yasmin asked politely.
"Oh uh...um....uh....it's Zayn," I stuttered. What the fuck I can't even speak. She smiles softly and nods her head.
"Shall we sit?," Yasmin asked.
"Yes of course I'm sorry please sit," I said. I pull out a chair for her and I watch as she sits. I sit across from her at my desk and I go through a few papers to find her resume. I read it over before looking up at her. She is just looking at me with seductive eyes. Fuck.
"So you work as a nurse and you are looking to bartend up to 4 nights a week?," I asked.
"Yes that is correct. I recently moved here from Miami and I am just trying to make a bit of extra money since my move was unexpected," Yasmin replied. Did she say Miami?! Oh my god it is her! Fuck!
"Ok....uh and you have bartended before?," I asked.
"Yes I bartended during college and two years after college as well. It's been some years, but I am willing to take on any classes and training to brush up on my skills," Yasmin answered. She licks her bottom lip slowly and I got lost in the action. Shit. I nod my head and I proceed to ask her a series of questions. Working in this environment isn't for everyone, but she honestly answered my questions perfectly. Within 25 minutes, we are wrapping up the interview.
"Well I only have two more interviews and I have two spots available. So did you have a preference of days during the week to work just so I know?," I asked.
"I would prefer Wednesday-Saturday nights, but I can be flexible," Yasmin said while smirking.
"Ok well I will give you a call in about to week to let you know ok?," I said while standing up.
"Of course that is great. Thank you for taking the time to meet me with today," Yasmin said while standing up.
"You're welcome thank you for stopping by," I said while extending my shaking hand. She shakes my hand then releases it.
"....Do you remember me?," Yasmin asked quickly. I just stare at her as she stares back. She smiles softly as I slowly nod my head. She moves a bit closer to me and I tensed up immediately. Oh my god. She studies my face and her hand runs slowly over my hand.
"I remember you. And I'm happy I can put a name to your face. Although I didn't mind calling you daddy for hours straight that night," Yasmin said lowly while staring in my eyes. Oh fuck. Her eyes travel to my lips and stay there for a second before she removes her hand from mine.
"Bye Zayn," Yasmin said. I watch as she disappears from my office.
"Oh my fucking god," I said lowly. I look down at the bulge in my pants and I curse to myself again. I sit down and I let out a deep breath. It was really her. In Houston. In my club. What the hell?!
"You good bro?," Jaylen said as he appeared in the doorway.
"That was her. It was her!," I said in disbelief. Jaylen looks at me confused before he walks in and closes the door behind him.
"Bro what are you talking about?," Jaylen asked.
"From Miami!," I exclaimed. He looks at me with a confused expression before his entire face changes to shock.
"Oh. Oh! Oh shit! She's the one that broke your dick!," Jaylen exclaimed. I smack my lips loudly at him.
"Nigga I told you that shit in confidence!," I exclaimed back. He chuckles loudly as he shakes his head.
"Ok soooo that was really her? That was the one that you brought back to your hotel when you went out alone in Miami and the one you had a one night stand with?"
"That was her. I could never forget her," I said.
"Bro....this is some crazy shit!"
"I know!"
"Are you going to hire her? Did she interview well?," Jaylen asked.
"She passed all my questions with flying colors. She could work Wednesday-Saturday nights. She could train and work with Nyla think they'd be good together," I said.
"Damn man. Think you could see her that often though? You want to fuck again?"
"Damn nosey as hell. Shit.....I don't even know. All I know is since I had sex with that woman....I haven't been able to have sex with anyone else." That's right I can't get hard for anyone since my encounter in Miami with Yasmin. Why? I have no idea. What the hell did she do to me?
"Bro that's crazy as hell. Shit she seems nice and definitely easy on the eyes though. The regulars would love her," Jaylen stated.
"I know you're right. Fuck man that just fucked me up though. Like of all places how did she end up here?"
"Like did she stalk your ass?"
"We never knew each other's names until now. She refused to tell me that night and I never told her mine."
"Mmm interesting. Might be fate or some shit then," Jaylen said while smirking. I just shake my head. I am just in a state of shock behind this entire situation. I never thought I would see her again. She gave me one of the best most memorable nights of my life, only to have disappeared by morning. But now here she is. And I don't know how the fuck to feel.
