Darcy

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Darcy

I stormed back up the road to the bar, Cara and some patrons would be in there by now, so I worked on my breathing before I went back in. I heard the bell of the cafe chime behind me so I knew Neanderthal was gaining on me. I'd known him for all of an hour but he'd gotten under my skin like no one else. My rules were clear and everyone I knew abided by them, but I had a sinking feeling that beast of man would be the one who wouldn't listen, and what's worse is that I think I'd let him.

His big old shadow was what I saw first as it dwarfed mine considerably, fucking oaf. But I was thankful he didn't try to speak to me, I needed to gain my composure, and somehow I felt his emerald eyes bore into me and see I needed this space. We walked side by side to the bar, when he stepped in front of me to open the door. I wouldn't say thank you as he wouldn't say sorry, yep, I'm a stubborn mare and I couldn't give two shits, but I offered him my eyes and a nod, which he reciprocated as an understanding. I strode through the bar just itching to work and take my mind off the disaster that was this morning. But I saw Cara had other ideas.

"So this is what you call an early start Darcy? Strolling in here with that piece of ass, which may I say hello to you Mr Fuck Me eyes" Oh fuck me, let this day be done with..I needed to get to the bathroom before Cara sees I've been crying or hell is gonna break loose in the shape and size of my best friend.

"Hold the fucking phone...." Shit, too late.

"Someone better fucking explain why your face is covered in running mascara, it better fucking be from a steamy hot session with beefcake over there or I'm about to chew his cock off!!!!" Before I could cut in, Neanderthal came to his defence,

"My cock has taken enough of a bruising already thanks to Miss Darcy over here, so if you intend to punish me for something I haven't done, then could you pull teeth or stick pins in my eyes, as my cock is hanging on by a thread.." I looked to my best friend and saw her open mouthed, and quiet, a worrying combo, so I nabbed my chance and dragged her to the bathroom with me before she latched herself onto Hudsons limp cock. Locking the door, she turned to speak but I held my hands up to stop her, I needed to get this out.

"Shut the fuck up for two seconds Car, yes I've been crying and yes it was partly because of the douchebag out there, but I really did ask for it, but instead of him running and hiding like every other wanker, he gave as good as got. So calm the shit down as you need to remember what today is. Me and Hudson have made a truce, we still hate each other's bones but because it's his sisters and the W's daughters anniversary of her death today, we've reeled our shit in, so you need to also. Ignore him and he will leave us be..got it?"

She slumped down on the loo and handed me some roll to clear my shitty face,

"I will keep my shit quiet because of what today is, but the second this day is done, I will go for his jugular and you know it. You've not let a man bother you this much since the Epic cunt of whom we do not speak of..why this guy?" Caras question had me stumped silent, I had no answer for it. I don't know why he bothered me, maybe because he put himself in my safety zone and although I reacted, I recovered the second his green eyes swam into the cafe. It's a good thing we've got this whole not talking thing going on as my head is not in a good place around him.

"Well...the silence is fucking deafening..if your done telling me off and then stop speaking and dazing into the fucking mirror like there is someone other than you in it, I'm gonna get back to NOT chewing a certain wankers balls off..." She pulled the door open and left me for the minute she knew I needed before turning back to me,

"You're okay aren't you D? Please, promise me." I hugged my girl as tight as I could without my tits breaking her rib cage, and kissed her cheek. I loved this girl with every square inch of my heart. She winked and turned back to the bar, as she rounded the corner I heard her call out,

" All my lovely regulars can have a drink on me, anyone else who is new can go and fuck your exhaust pipe..."

Yep, that was Cara keeping her mouth shut, I giggled to myself, and got back out there.

The rest of the afternoon, was fairly quiet as people knew what today was, plus we were shutting up early, as Mr and Mrs W were going to the grave. But everytime I poured a drink, or mopped up a spill, I felt his green eyes on me, not on my arse, not even on my tits, just on me. It should have made me uncomfortable, but it didn't. It clearly annoyed the shit out of Cara though, as I heard her mumble some choice words a few times with Hudson's name being in most. He just sat there sipping on his bourbon, he didn't speak, he barely even moved. I had to sneak a peek before I finished up, big fucking mistake. His eyes were on me in a second, I waited for his ridiculously arousing smile, but it didn't come, I waited for his sleazy wink, nope I didn't get that either. All I got was his emeralds, clashing with my sapphires and I felt it, all the way into my core. I didn't want to break it, and he wasn't letting up either. It was only when I heard the W's bike pull up outside, I had to move and get their drinks. I felt empty all of a sudden.

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