A Divine Lust {Stud×Fem}

xxvii. reservation

tahiri

PART ONE — RUCKUS

I was back in the studio, the usual life returned, and I was flooded with demands.

Our clients were like hawks when it came to me, there were three other workers, dude.

I'm one human.

I'll need that third date soon.

logan

Ben, Devin, and Naomi did well looking out for the restaurant, there were no bad reviews.

I'm starting to think I shouldn't even be here at all. I should let them do all the work and chill at home.

Mm, I'll do that when I achieve restaurant number two... and three.

Tahiri and I were having our third date around seven. I dressed in all-black and went to her condo. I stood at the door with red roses in hand and chimed the doorbell.

Tahiri stood there in a beautiful and black silk dress, we were matching.

I viewed her in awe. "You look stunning." Tahiri cheesed, she looked so cute. "Your suit's nice." Her hand caressed the fabric.

"You wanted an excuse to touch me." I said. Tahiri tittered. "Oh, sweetheart, I don't need an excuse for that."

"Mm, come on, we have a reservation." I winked. I wanted to kiss her.

Tahiri left the roses inside and I took her to the restaurant. I heard it was the finest dining establishment in Brickell.

I held Tahiri's hand and walked her in. Naomi sat us at a table, she was our waitress.

Devin was the bartender and Ben was the chef. Tahiri had this restaurant all to herself.

"I've been waiting for this moment." Tahiri stated, reading the menu. "I'm so excited."

Devin served our cocktails, mine was sweet, hers was sour.

"I'm defo having the chicken scallopini as a main, oh, but the braised lamb sounds nice." Tahiri was uncertain, she tasted the drink and danced a little. "Oh, I like this."

"You're so vibrant." I told her, a little shocked, now her inner child's coming out.

"I'm dining at Deluxé, how could I not be?" Tahiri asked, I knew she was thinking, "be fucking for real."

I valued her words.

Tahiri liked each course, dessert made her mouth water the most, she was a small foodie at heart, similar to me, but mine was massive.

***

The following week, I sat in the office, looking over files and schedules.

The restaurant was closed.

I heard noise coming from the corridor, which was odd, because I was here alone...

I unlocked the door, looked out, and the corridor was clear, the moment I turned around, I felt someone's hard knuckle hit me in the back of the head. I crashed to the floor and looked behind me...

A man in a clown mask walked in, wielding a rifle. I stared him down in shock... what the fuck is this?

A second man in a koala mask came in and stood next to him, he aimed a revolver at me.