An Affair With The Forbidden Man

Part 2

Finally, he keeps his phone down and looks at me. I smile.
He is hot, Indian, chocolate skinned, light brown eyes and long, up to his neck, dark brown messy hair.
I don't think I have been attracted to an Indian like that before, maybe because most of the Indian here are your cousins Dany. That's true.
He smiles back. Damn, he is attractive !
"Wanna join me ?" He asks me, pointing towards the free swivel bar stool next to him.
"I mean, sure," I take the glass I pour myself earlier and sit next to him.
Clearing my throat, I ask "How was your day ?" handsome ?, shut the fuck up my dear subconscious.
"Just broke up with my boyfriend, and yours," did he just say BOYFRIEND !
Jackpot !
"Got fucked by the exam paper I had this morning, else, I'm happy to be back behind that bar."
"Still studying ?" He asks.
"Yeah, graduating soon I hope, if I don't get any resits," I reply.
"Be positive," he places his hand on mine, "you'll definitely clear all your papers," I look at his hand on mine. "Oh, sorry I didn't mean to upset you." He withdraws his hand.
"Oh no," I grab his hand back, "I..." stumble, "I actually didn't mind that at all," we are basically holding hands now, smiling at each other. "I'm Dhaniraj by the way, you can call me Danny, and you ?"
"Dave here, nice to meet you handsome," he called you handsome, my subconscious is already wearing his suit waiting for Dave to walk down the wedding aisle.
"Nice to meet you too," I smile.
He moves closer to me, making our knees nearly touch our crotches.
"You don't waste time, do you ?" I grin.
"A handsome guy, holding my hand, without even knowing me," He slowly moves his leg making his knee brush with my penis, "why waste time ?"
I move even closer to him, placing my mouth near his ear and whisper, "top or bottom ?" I ask.
He moves his face, facing me, making our lips nearly touching each other, "now who's not wasting time," he whispers and replies, "I enjoy my life to the fullest, so... versatile and you ?"
"I'd say the same," I really want to lock lips with him right now.
"Damn, I couldn't get any luckier, you've got a big dick and a big ass too,"
I move my head back, "how did you know I-" I look at my unexpected erection, it can actually come out of my pocket too. "Oh, my bad, sorry 'bout that," I cover my erection with my shirt and ask "that doesn't explain how did you know I got a decent size ass though," I ask.
"While you were bending over to remove the clean glasses." He winks, he was looking at me after all, and adds, "maybe we should, take care of that somewhere else ?" Dave proposes, gently touching my erection.
"Your place or mine ?" I ask.
"Mine." He replies.
I clear my throat, breaking the sexual tention between me and Dave, "I'm gonna say bye to my friend and come back,"
"I'll be waiting for you here," he kisses me on my cheek.
I turn back and see Gregory smiling at me, he basically got a front row seat of the whole scene going on at the counter between me and Dave.
I smile at him and search for Ashley.

He is coming out of the washroom.
"Hey baby," I hug him.
"Hey love, heard great reviews about your drinks tonight," Ashley sounds drunk, making me rethink if I should go with Dave or bring Ashley home.
"You okay Ash ?" I sound concerned.
"Yeah I am, I'm gonna see Greg after closing, he's coming home for a drink, wanna join ?"
Greg will make sure Ashley gets home safely.
"I may have plans tonight actually," I grin.
"With someone I know ?" Ashley asks.
"No, I don't think you know this one. You'd have introduced us," I reply. "Can you please take the car home ?"
"You want me to take your Aston Martin DB 11 Volante home ? "Not the full name lol !With pleasure, also... Have fun baby," he cheers.
"You too, see you at the house," we hug and I enter the washroom, to see what can be fixed for Mr Handsome, Dave.
I try to fix my hair and shirt.
As I bend over the sink to wash my hands, I feel a hand on my waist making me jump in shock.
"I didn't mean to scare you handsome," I hear Dave's soft voice near my ear, he softly kisses me on my neck.
"Hi,"I turn to him, surprised to see him in here. When did he come in ?
"Hi," he breathes out, "sorry. I couldn't wait any longer, so, I followed you," Dave says.
I lean on him and whisper, "how far is your place ?"
He moves towards me making my back press against the wall. He slowly run his fingers on my exposed chest, then lock his finger around my necklace and pull my face near his, leaving very little gap for air between our lips.
Now or never !
"Are you really sure you wanna wait 'til we reach home," He moans, rubbing his erection with mine, slowly move his hands on my waist, gently press his lips against mine.
I close my eyes, inhale his scent, the very common, Sauvage from Dior, mixed with beer and cigarette.
"We really need to get outta here," I whisper.
"So you are going to torture me now?" He steps back.
"Trust me, all I want right now is to make you kiss me like you've never before," I grab him, making us closer, "but I don't want us to be hooking up without any contact tomorrow, you deserve better,"
"And you deserve the best, my love," Dave replies. "Let's get out of here."
Is he drunk or he really means what he is saying ?
"So, how far is your place again ?" I ask, as we break the physical contact.
"Like an hour drive when I'm drunk, else, max 45 minutes," Dave replies, fixing himself.
My house is around the same, should I take him to the beach house ? That's 5 minutes from here. What about the keys though ? I left them in my bedroom.
What about the spare key ? Thank you subconscious, it's in my locker in the staff room right here.
"I might have another idea, 5 minutes away from here," I propose.
"The quicker, the better," Dave gives me a big genuine smile. "Your place then ?" He asks.
"Technically yeah," I reply as we move out of the toilet and make our way to the exit. "It's my family's beach house. Can you give me 2 minutes, I'll go grab my stuff from the staffroom ?"
"Beach house huh?" He raises his eyebrows, definitely not drunk,"Sure, I'll go smoke meanwhile in the parking area,"
"See you in a bit," I plot a quick kiss on his cheek and move towards the staffroom, leaving him speechless with the kiss.

A little eau de toillete, a little mint breath, hair on fleek, how's the teeth ? Good ! Eyes ? Not so red yet. Outfit ? Still revealing the chest. I'll still gonna undo one more button, so basically you have only 3 closed buttons in a shirt of 7 buttons. Anything else, I don't think so. Don't forget the keys, idiot.
Me and subconscious are having a getting ready for Dave conversation.

As I walk out, I find Dave still standing at the exact same spot.
"You were supposed to be smoking." I ask.
"How about a little dance ?" He proposes.
"You really wanna dance ? What about rushing out of here earlier ?"
"You made me wait in there, now you wait," He grabs my hand and we move towards the dance floor. He stops, turns around, facing me, grabs my hips, pulls me closer, making my erection rest on his belly, his near my tighs.
"As you wish... sir" I seductively whisper sir near his ears. I can feel his grin near my shoulder.
"You are the perfect height for me," he rests his head on my chest.
"I love your height too," I can smell his hair, nice hair spray scent.
I follow his rhythm, swinging my hips right and left, making our erections rub with each other. His hands all over my back, patiently, waiting for my permission to grab my ass. I slowly move my hands from his waist, grab his arms and fulfill his wish. He squeezes my ass harder than I expected. Pushing my erection harder on him.
"That IS actually a nice ass," he mouths, moving his face near mine, making our lips really close to kiss.
I work here, well, will resume soon, people know me, have crush on me, Damn it Dany, this is your only chance you'll ever get a hot guy like Dave dancing, waiting for you to kiss, my subconscious scolds at me for being insecure about the people around.
"Oh to hell with the world around," I whisper and kiss Dave like it was just us on the floor, he hugs me tightly, my hand grabs and pulls his hair, we kiss, occasionally he lets me suck on his tongue, patiently waits for mine to explore his mouth.
If he is this good while standing and just kissing, I wonder how good will he be in bed ?
Slowly his hands moves near my neck, travels down up to my exposed chest, his fingers find my closed button, he tries to open it. I do not object but...
"We should really take this home," I break off the kiss and whisper to him.
He blows me a gentle kiss on the lips and replies, "yes please."
He moves forward, grabbing my hand and heads towards the exit. I search for Ashley for a final goodbye wave and find him outside, fanning himself with his hand looking at me and I smile, waving goodbye. Dave doesn't let go of my hand, as we go towards his black Mercedes, it's too dark to figure out the model right now.