Once locking eyes with him, all the memories form the night at the club kicked in , and OH SHIT i actually made out with this fine ass man .
"HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOO can you take my order , I'm kinda in a rush " is all I heard , at that moment all i felt was embarrassment rush through my body as i realised i was staring into his chest remembering how it felt up against my chest last night
After taking his order, he went to sit, and all i could think about was everything that happened . Taking his coffee drink to him , I couldn't help but stare into his grey eyes , and I ended up spilling his coffee all over his new and expensive looking suit .
"OH SHITTTTT, I'm so so so so so sorry sir , can i help you wipe that please?" I said . " NO , I don't need you to do anything," he sounded extremely angry
I was so embarrassed once again and didn't even know how to say sorry. After coming back from getting him a cloth to wipe his shirt and jacket , he was nowhere to be seen . Not sure if I should get him a new shirt but then again I didn't know his size or where to drop off the shirt so I decided to wait to see if he comes back to the cafe tomorrow
At closing time Leo decided to come and ask me lots of questions and too be honest i was not in the mood for him at all , there was too much was on my mind , for one was he angry with me for spilling coffee? and why did he leave?
All I wanted to do was go home and curl up under my blanket
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The next morning, I had to do my every morning routine , get dressed , pack lunch , and go to work. At work, Leo seemed to have already done all of the setting up of tables , even tho that was my job he seemed to always enjoy doing my work so the tired person I was I just left him to do it
Once again like every morning , the bell on the door rang and I looked up and I saw him again , but this time he looked quite disappointed to see me
I was on my way to give him his coffee , I kept on telling myself not to trip and I didn't.
After giving his coffee I was leaving then suddenly I felt him grab my arm and drag me out of the coffee shop into his car.
He closed the door and walked towards the driver's side ,his side and closed the door once he was in it . All I wanted to do was scream but I couldn't because I was too afraid of what could happen if I did.
"Where are we going ?" I asked . " To a store " he replied bluntly,"okay " I answered and decided its better if i say quite.
At the store he said that I had to get him a new shirt. I was somewhat surprised because I thought he was still upset with me.
At the store he seemed to only pick up the most expensive shirts. After looking through almost the whole dang store he finally made a choice between a white shirt , light blue shirt and a black shirt.
Walking towards the changing rooms I really thought that this man was going to actually just let me leave but no he made me sit through him trying it on.
At last he tried on the black shirt , but for some reason only he would know he started calling me but not by my name tho , I could comprehend what he called but I figure out that he was calling me.
He suddenly needed help buttoning up his shirt. The change room was quite small, and there was barely enough space for both of us to stand, so let me just say we were fairly close to each other like my chest inches away from his chest.
While buttoning up his buttons I felt him staring down at me after buttoning the last button ,I looked up at him and at that moment I realized that was a bad idea because the moment I looked up he eyes went from looking at my eyes to my lips.
He started leaning down towards me, and I already knew what was happening ,not letting myself refuse what I obviously wanted.
So I closed my eyes and waited, and not even 2 seconds later, I felt his lips on mine , they were smooth and honestly very soft.
It felt like heaven but soon I felt my head get tilted back and the kiss became deeper and he bit my bottom lip as a way of asking for permission as my moan at how much.
I was enjoying the kiss he let his tongue into my mouth and began moving it around.
It wanted it to end I put my arms around his neck and his hands laid on my waist. The make out got more intense and I felt him getting hard and it reminded me of the night at the club.
He hands then started traveling down my waist onto my thighs as he reached my inner thigh he pulled away.
"Can I?" he asked and all I could do was nod his hand went up my work skirt and into my underwear .
He then pushed one finger in and started moving it around and all I could feel was a rush of pleasure in me he the push two more and I moaned loud but hoping no one was close enough to hear me he moved all three finger in a way that made me feel so good that I didn't even know what to say.
"Are you enjoying that baby" he said and me not being able to answer I just moaned and he continued to finger me.
Soon I felt a weird sensation in my tummy and my legs started to become weak.
And there I was in a changing room having an orgasm and the way it felt good but I can't believe he fingered me.
Not sure what to say after that I felt into his chest and he sat on the chair in that changing room and put me on his lap.
As much as I was tired and horny and well so I did what my mind told me to do and I started grinding on him.
Once I was done my head fell only his shoulder and what I heard after made me blush.
"Now I need new pants too"
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