INCIPIENT

twelve - CHRIS

Søndag 24:16 | Sunday 12:16 am

Chris

"I can't wait for summer," I mumbled as I breathed into my hands, trying to warm them up after spending a good amount of time outside in the cold waiting for a table. Eva had insisted we leave, but I wasn't about to give up a good meal.

"Me too, but I like the cold more," Eva replied, her eyes cast down as she looked at the menu. She was sitting across from me in a booth that I had specifically asked for. I've always liked booths, maybe it was because it gave me happy, family vibes that I had as a kid, and now, don't have anymore.

I furrowed my eyebrows in disbelief, "Fuck the cold, you're crazy," I replied as I too, looked down at the menu and tried to figure out what out of all the delicious options I was going to choose. I'm a sucker for onion rings and a burger, but the wings were calling my name. I internally groaned and peeked at Eva, my menu covering half of my face, so that way she wouldn't be able to catch me watching her.

She was truly stunning to look at and I think what really surprised me about her was how freaky she can get in bed compared to all the other girls I've been with. I didn't know she was that type of girl and it left me in shock, but in a good way because a man sure loves to be pleased. However, she didn't show me that side of her until we started to have sex more often.

"Fuck the heat, you're crazy," she mocked me and set her menu down, her fingers crossed on top of the menu as she looked around the restaurant, "I feel more like myself, but my head hurts," she exhaled deeply, her eyes closing for a few seconds and then fluttering open, looking directly at me.

"You shouldn't drink so much then," I shrugged and set my menu down after finally deciding on the wings and a side order of French fries.

She shrugged, "I can't help it. I like to drink and forget about everything that's going on and it makes me loosen up too."

"What's go—" I was interrupted mid-sentence by the presence of the waitress, who, might I add, was incredibly hot.

"Hei, my name is Sofia and I will be taking care of you guys for the night," she smiled brightly at both Eva and I, but her blue eyes lingered longer on me.

I licked my lips before speaking and gave her my most dazzling smile, "Halla. I'll have the mild wings with a side order of French fries." I set down my menu and bit my lower lip as I stared deeply into her eyes, whipping out my charms to make her fall in love with me.

Her eyes moved up and down, from my eyes to my lips and suddenly, she shook her head and quickly wrote down my order on her notepad and briefly looked at Eva, "And what will your girlfriend like?" She returned her stare onto me, her pen in one hand and the notepad in the other.

"Oh, he's not my boyfriend," Eva said, beating me to it, as she formed a tight smile on her lips and glanced at me, "I'll have the grilled chicken sandwich and fries, please. Oh and two glasses of water," she grabbed both my menu and hers, and thrusted them into the hands of the waitress. I raised an eyebrow at Eva's behavior but didn't say anything.

"Alright, I'll be back with your drinks," Sofia swiftly turned around, her ass in perfect sight so I took this opportunity that I know was meant for me and stared at it, taking in every detail of it and her slim body.

"Wow," I muttered to myself in awe. She had the most perfectly sculpted ass that I have ever seen, not to mention that she had a nice pair of boobs that I can only imagine how they looked under her shirt.

"You're gross," Eva scrunched up her nose in disgust and shook her head in disapproval. "You know you can't," she cocked her head to the side and frowned.