Chapter 15 - The Back Up

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Musical Suggestion: You & Me by Gunna & Chloe

Fucking around with Park Chin-Hwa left me frustrated. I couldn't believe the asshole had the audacity to finish like he had performed an amazing talent. No, he didn't. All he did was lick some pussy sloppily and left me with an itch I needed scratched. 

On the ride home, the Noona phone began to ring. Talk about timing. Who was I going to have the pleasure with tonight because a Bitch is ready to play hard right now. I looked at the phone and smiled, it was Rocci.

How do I describe Rocci? Korean. He stood about 175 cm, stocky build, hairless chest, smooth skin filled with tattoos. Long stringy, jet black hair kept in a man bun, triangle face structure with almond shaped eyes, luscious lips and dark black lashes. His skin is tanned a light golden, earrings in both ears and dimples for days.

Rocci was a bar owner and part-time dancer. I met him at the bar one night when I was hanging out with Paris after work. We laughed and talked; we instantly noticed an attraction. I stayed to help him close the bar and he fucked me across it. That motherfucker had me spread wide on the bar as he munched on my sweetness. I climaxed about 4 times with him just tasting my juices.

"Rocci, long time."

"Yes Noona, it has been. You the mood for a drink?"

"I am," I responded. I could feel my panties getting stuck to my tulips. His raspy voice always turned me on.

"Why don't you come by the place, I'll show you my office," he offered.

"On my way," I accepted. I quickly put in the translator the address to the bar and told the driver I had a change of plans. The driver didn't seem too happy but when I said I would throw in 34,000 won (approx. $40 usd), he said no problem.

I made it over to the bar in just under 15 minutes. I swished around a bit of mouthwash and spit it out quickly as I exited the car.  I walked into a full bar of people enjoying the food, drinks and atmosphere.

Rocci was behind the bar, mixing drinks, as I walked through the door. The other bartender, Cho, looked over, smiled and nudged Rocci who looked over. A grin from ear to ear shined bright on his face as I glided across the room to an open seat on the side of the bar.

There were a few women at the bar, trying to get the attention of guys standing around drinking as well as those working behind the bar - they wanted Rocci especially.

Rocci kept his eyes on me as I walked over, which drew the attention of some ladies sitting at the bar. They turned to see who had grabbed his attention; it was me - walking my Fine, Black ass in there. I got a few nasty looks and scrowls as I crossed the floor over to the bar. He put down his towel as I got closer and quickly removed his apron. He walked to greet me at the side. Eyes were on us when we came in contact.

"Hey Beautiful," he said, caressing my face, leaning down and planting a sweet sensual kiss on my lips. He exhaled when we finished and smoothed my hair back. "I've missed you."

I looked over at the front of the bar and two ladies got up, grabbed their drinks and left. A few others were frozen, two with their mouths open.

"Hey Handsome, I've missed you too," I said. He came in for a few quick kisses and then embraced me entirely. His arms felt so comforting; it was like a nice bear hug. "You want a drink?"

"Yes, please." I said taking a seat. He smiled and went back behind the bar.

We were just the right height for each other. He had his hair hanging loose today, which was one of the reasons he had a hoard of women checking him out. His ass was sexy with the man bun, but with his hair flowing freely, he looked like a Korean Tarzan.

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