Chapter 16- Drinks At 50's

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The bar is mostly empty when Jack and I walk inside, his arm wrapped awkwardly around my waist. He leads me to a table off to the side of the bar, then he walks up to the bartender to get our drinks. I tap my fingers on the table, nervously, looking around for our other co-workers. When he asked me to go for drinks after work I was under the impression it would be a group thing, but so far we're the only ones here. "Alright, here ya' go..." Jack sets our beers down on the table and slides mine over to me. "Where is everyone?" I ask, smiling politely. Everything about this seems off, but he's my boss and I want to be on good terms with him. "Oh, you know....It's still early. I'm sure they'll show up soon." He replies smoothly, but I'm starting to doubt his credibility. "I thought your comments earlier were interesting." He smiles, opening a package of black licorice. "My what?" I stutter, too busy focusing on the package of licorice in his hand to fully formulate a response. "The comments you left on your email this morning. I usually don't like political thrillers, but you've peaked my interest." He explains. "Right, that...." I glance down, embarrassed for making him repeat himself. I've been unusually distracted today, maybe it's got something to do with Kate being back. "I usually don't either, but I thought it was pretty amazing and definitely worth a read." He nods in agreement and leans in towards me slightly, getting a little too close for my liking. "You've convinced me. I'm reading." He assures me, with a smirk. I force myself to fake a smile, even though his flirtatious tone is making me extremely uncomfortable. "Oh, that's great." I then take a sip of my beer, avoiding his eyes. We've been waiting long enough, obvious no one else is coming to join us. "I...um...I actually need to go." I stutter, setting my drink down. "I'm really sorry. I just remembered I have other plans tonight and I don't want to be late." I get up from my chair and hastily push it in. "It's okay. Another time then?" He suggests. "Uh...Yeah. Another time." I quickly exit the bar, cutting our meeting short and decide to make a quick stop at the grocery store before heading back home to Kate.








When I get home with the groceries, Kate has the radio blaring in the kitchen while she folds laundry on the couch. "KATE!" I have to yell at the top of my lungs for her to hear me over the music. She turns to look at me and I gesture for her to turn the music down and she does. "Hey, What's up? Did you have a good day at work?" She asks, looking up at me from the couch. "Yeah, work was....fine. I stopped at the store and got some things to make dinner." I set the grocery bags on the counter. "Great. What'd you get?" Kate asks, hopping up from her spot on the couch to help me. "Um....just the stuff to make stir fry and some ice cream." I hold the tub of vanilla ice cream up so she can see it, then I put it away in the freezer. "Nice. You wanna start with the chicken and I'll cut the peppers?" She suggests, already getting the cutting board out of the cabinet. "Sure." I cut and prep the chicken and Kate hums away to the radio while she cuts the peppers. I finish my part first and after watching Kate for a few seconds, I slide past her to put my freshly cleaned knife away in the drawer. "Excuse me." I mumble, sliding my hand over her arm and bending down in front of her to put my knife away. On my way back up I gently glide my hand over her arm again, purposely rubbing my body against her's as I step past her. She smiles at my touch, momentarily distracted, then she goes back to cutting her peppers.






Kate and I sit on the couch together eating stir fry while the tv plays quietly in the background. "One of my co-workers is having a party tomorrow night." Kate announces. "Will you be my date?" I pause, slowly chewing the pepper in my mouth. "Kate......you know I hate parties." She sighs. "I know, but this one will be fun. It's masquerade themed." She says, like somehow a theme will change my mind. "Please, Ana!" She begs and I bite my lip. One look at her pouty face and I break. "Fine." Now it's my turn to pout as I pick at the remainder of my stir fry. Then, out of nowhere, Kate takes her fork and takes a big bite right off my plate. "Oh my god, Kate! I was going to eat that!" I scold her, moving my plate further away from her. "Sorry! Eat faster next time." I roll my eyes, but I try to eat my next bite a little faster. "Why are you rushing me so much anyway?" I ask. "You'll see." She smirks knowingly. "I'll see what?" She shakes her head, keeping it a secret. "Finish eating first." She commands and I quickly finish off the rest of my dinner. Without speaking, Kate takes both of our plates to the kitchen, then she returns and takes my hand. "Come on, I've got plans for you." Plans? I hop up from the couch and follow as she leads me straight into our bedroom. Oh, those kind of plans..... She sets me down on the bed and climbs onto the bed with me, now smiling hugely. She reaches behind me and slides her hand under the pillow, then pulls it out, producing a silver pair of handcuffs. I'm speechless as she dangles them from her index finger, waiting for my reaction. "Um....I-" I mumble, blushing bright red. "Do you want to play?" She asks, leaning in towards me seductively. "Yes, please." I whisper, offering her my hands. She smiles, taking one wrist in each hand. I lay back as she pulls my arms up towards the headboard and cuffs me to the bed. "Is this okay?" She questions, examining her work. I nod. The cuffs are a little uncomfortable, but they don't hurt. I try to move my arms, but I can't. That's going to take some getting used to. "Good." She reaches down and pulls my shirt up to my elbows, using it as a blindfold. I'm nearly panting in anticipation as she snakes her way down my body and pulls my jeans off. I feel her hot breath between my legs and my body jerks upwards in response, causing the handcuffs to dig into my wrists. "Stay still." She grabs hold of my legs and shoves them back down, then she peels my panties off as well. I'm completely blind, awaiting her next move. When I feel her warm breath nearing the apex of my thighs, I know what's coming next, but still when her tongue connects with my skin my body jerks upwards again hard. I moan, from the pleasure of her tongue, or from the pain of the cuffs digging into my wrists, I don't know which. Kate grabs my legs again, this time with force. "Wrap your legs around my neck, baby." She breathes, guiding my legs around her neck, Then she dips back down between my legs again, now using both her hands and tongue together. My back arches as she picks up the pace, her tongue circling my clitoris, while her fingers pump in and out of me. She keeps going until we both collapse on the bed, totally breathless.

Authors Note; Sorry it takes me forever to update new chapters. The next one will be the Masquerade and hopefully I'll add a much longer and more detailed sex scene to it since this one wasn't much.

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