Wintumn... plus one

01 - we're no longer talking about wine, are we?

"Alright my love, I'm gonna call Reece to pick us up, just popping to the loo where it's quieter," Marjorie says, although my mind isn't on her.

As I watch Marjorie head to the bathrooms, the waiter returns to the table.

"So, is two enough for tonight?" She asks gently, "I didn't want to assume."

I looked at her, my eyes travelling up her body to her dark eyes. Gosh she was stunning. "Well, you assumed correct," I told her calmly. "About the wine," I added with a smirk.

"No worries, I'll take your empty glasses?" She asks, nervously, not quite getting my hint.

"Two wines are enough for us. When I've had a good wine, I want more. I sometimes crave a third."

"A third?" Sara asks.

"Yes. Not together, just a third to enjoy separately," I glanced at her name badge on her work shirt, my eyes resting on the third button which revealed some cleavage, "Sara," I smiled, "Are you up for the challenge?" I raise an eyebrow at her and smirk.

"We're no longer talking about wine, are we?." She seems to be getting it, quickly glances over to her coworkers at the bar tidying up, "I guess a challenge would be more exciting than drinks with those guys again after work. What is it you have in mind?"

"My friend is calling my brother to pick us up. Assuming you will be coming home with me tonight, I'll spare my brother's eyes from that." I rolled my eyes, I just couldn't let Reece find out I was playing games. "I'll say goodbye to them and I'll pop down the road to the convenience store, I'll call an Uber and will expect you to get me home safely."

"Well, oh, um," Sara stuttered a little, "I mean, you're beautiful and I wasn't expecting anything. I'll be outside in 15 minutes."

"Very well," I smiled, noticing Marjorie on her way back to the table.

"Right my love, Reece is leaving home now so he'll be ten minutes, alright?" Marjorie was saying, "Autumn, Autumn???"

"Fine, Marjorie," I turn to her confused face.

"Are you still checking out the waiter?" She asked.

"Sara? No, Marjorie," I sighed and rolled my eyes. This was also something I'd have to hide from Marjorie too. "I'm thinking about breakfast, actually."

"Right, okay..." Marjorie glances over to the door. "We should wait outside, you know what he's like if he's kept waiting."

"Very well," I said, glancing over at Sara who had now finished her shift and was taking a shot at the bar with her colleagues. She caught my eye, I winked at her before turning to follow Marjorie out to the street.

"Marjorie, I'm, uh, I'll get an Uber home. I want to go to the convenience shop over there. I am going to need some substantial breakfast in the morning and I know the cupboards are bare." I made up an excuse.

"It's alright my love, we can wait." She offers.

"No, Marjorie, you know what Reece is like when he's kept waiting. You just said it not five minutes ago." I promptly put her in her place, reminding her of my darling brother's impatience.

"Okay my love, yes, you are probably right. As long as you're okay doing that?"

"Marjorie, breakfast is the most important meal of the day, you know, I am going to need it."

"Okay, oh look there's your brother now."

"Goodnight, Marjorie." I say, turning to walk over to the shop.

"Bye, Autumn, let us know you got home okay?"

I waved, continuing to walk to the store across the road.  Quickly selecting some bread, I hover at the counter and peer through the shop window. I can still see Reece's car parked outside the bar. Go home, Reece! I pick up a few more items around the shops counter, stalling for time. Some chewing gum, chocolate bars, throat sweets, never know when you might need those. I pay and take my bag of goodies. As I step out of the shop, I can see Reece has just driven off. Glancing at the door to the bar, Sara is just walking out. I quickly tapped away on my phone to check where the uber was, not far.  I headed back across the street to meet Sara.

"White Toyota, reg WL62 GLH," I say to Sara, nonchalantly. Sara nods and stands beside me.

The car arrives and we both get in.  I hand Sara the grocery bag, "want some chocolate?" I ask her. She takes the bag and peeks in, selecting a galaxy bar. I think about what's going to happen. I suppose I should tell my boyfriend... I quickly type a message to Winter.

"Darling, it's one of those nights. I am bringing Sara home with me to have a sleepover. I know you understand, but felt I should tell you now, not surprise you at home x".

He messaged back straight away, "My sweet Autumn, I had an idea you needed this tonight. Consider you have my blessing. I'm going to bed with my AirPods, have as much fun as you will allow yourself and don't worry about the noise. I'll only be in our room if you need me for comfort afterwards. Xx"

"Sara," I start. She looks up at me from her phone, "I have a boyfriend. Just so you know. We won't play together, but he will be there, in the next room."

"Oh! I was hoping to have you all to myself anyway," Sara grinned wickedly. "So, it's not three of us, it's just us.... And then you will go to him?"

"Tonight is just us," I confirmed. "All night." I smirked.

Sara leaned in, moving closer to me in the back of the uber. "That's so fucking hot," she whispered, breathlessly.

I turned to face her, "yes, you are." I said, and with that, made the first move forcing my lips onto hers. She smelt divine, her lips tasting of tequila rose and galaxy. I reached a hand to the back of her head, running my fingers into her hair, tugging slightly so her head leant back leaving her neck exposed. I bent my head down, licked her from that gap in her shirt and up her neck. Finding her mouth and forcing a hard kiss again. My fingers still tangled in her hair holding her tight. Sara let out a deep groan as I pulled her hair tighter. This was driving me wild, the girl was literally putty in my hands.

TBC???