Text For A Good Time (Joshler)

Coffee and Rain

"Tyler?"

This was not who I was expecting. I had envisioned him as... manlier? I was completely taken off guard by how strikingly beautiful he was.

"Yes..." Tyler said looking up at me in confusion, "you are not at all what I was expecting."

"You took the words right out of my mouth," I chuckle, looking him up and down. I could definitely get used to this.

I shake my head. What am I thinking?

To pull my thoughts elsewhere, I look behind Tyler at the two men, one short and covered in tattoos, and the other with stark red hair.

"Hello, my name is Josh," I introduce myself and see them blink at me slowly, before the redhead catches himself and slaps a grin on his face.

"Ah, hello, my name is Gerard. This is my boyfriend, Frank," he says, all big hand motions and smiles. He elbows Frank, who shakes his head and greets me.

"Hi, we're Ty's friends. We own the place. Can we get you guys something to drink?"

"Just a cut of green tea, please," I place my order as the couple walks behind the counter, Frank continuing on through a door. To the storage room, I assume. I glance over at Tyler, who still looks slightly bewildered.

"Just the usual for you, Ty?" Gerard asks, already working on my drink.

Tyler shakes his head, snapping out of his light trance. "Ya, thanks, Gee."

I go to the table I had sat at during my last visit and look around the small cafe. It had been a while since I had come here. They had changed the light fixtures and put up a couple paintings to make it feel more modern. I liked it.

"So, Tyler, what do you do for a living?" I asked as he sat at the opposing chair of my table. He looked like the artsy type, so I had already pegged him as a painter or the like.

"I, uh, entertain people," he blushed a little and averted his eyes. He started fidgeting with a napkin as I stared at him.

"What kind of entertainment?"

"The... adult kind," he said, blushing harder. I was taken aback. He let out a sigh of relief as Gerard set our drinks on the table.

Tyler and I said thank you as we moved our drinks to their respective places in front of us. He had gotten some overly sugary white girl drink and was loving it by the look on his face.

I was definitely interested now. Was he a stripper? An escort? Or was I being too hopeful?

I stared at him intently as I added sugar to my tea. The little bowl of brightly colored packages had a great variety of artificial sweeteners. I had picked one pack to match my hair. He noticed this and giggled till he looked up at my starting eyes. He looked away again, paying more attention than was needed to his drink.

"So, Tyler, what kind of adult entertainment do you provide?" He choked a little and looked at me. He had huge brown eyes, which gave him the exact picture of innocence. I could really get used to those eyes looking up at me...

I was snapped out of my daydream as Tyler answered my question.

"Well, uh, you see, I work for a company that typically caters to very... specific people."

Ah, an escort, with a twist. I thought so. Although, I would not have been dissipointed at the chance to see that ass do tricks. Oops.

A/N - Sorry about how short this is! And about how long it took to get it here, eheh. The next chapter should be up by tomorrow, and I'll make it longer. See ya then! Thanks for reading! -