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>>>Gabriel's POV<<<

>>>Gabriel's POV<<<

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Just Great.

Today's my first day of work and a chick that I haven't slept with in two weeks is outside banging on my door at 4:00am. So far she's been the craziest chick I've fucked and it's ridiculous. She really wants to be in a relationship with me but I'm a hit it multiple times and quit it type of guy. I don't even remember her name.

"Pleaseeee let me come in" she begs from outside my front door.

I let out a loud sigh as I get out of bed and open the door, keeping my arm out to make sure she doesn't try to get inside. You can never be too careful with this chick.

"Gabriel, are you crazy? You can't fuck me like that and expect me to just leave you"

"It's been two weeks. Get over it" I scoff.

"GET OVER IT? I could never get over it! I am your girlfriend " She yells back at me.

"I am single. Go home" I say, slamming the door then crawling back into bed.

"Let me in NOW! I love you!!"

"Go home before I call the cops!!!" I scream loud enough for her to hear me.

Crickets.

I smirk at the thought of me, a twenty five year old man, having women obsessed over my dick. I would say it's a blessing but maybe it's turning out to be a curse as well. I remember times when I couldn't get a woman to look my way now I can't get them to stop looking. I have to be up in an hour or so which means there's no point in going back to sleep so I get out of bed and grab a cigarette from my nightstand then light it.

I inhale deeply and blow it out, making a cloud of thick smoke form around me. After my cigarette, I go into my bathroom to take a hot shower then get dressed in the uniform they gave me. It's so plain. Black shirt and pants with a brown apron to spice it up. I grab my wallet, slipping it into my back pocket as I look at the picture on my night stand. It's a picture of my family that I left in Britain.

I place the picture back in its spot then head out the door and drive to the famous capulus tabernam. I walk inside, looking around the place as the strong coffee scent fills my nostrils; almost making me puke. I hate coffee but I need this job since my family finally decided to cut me off after they heard about what actually happened to my ex.

"Hello, I'm Tonya and I'll be your trainer today. You're Gabe right?" A nice looking woman, introduces herself to me.

"It's Gabriel and yes, that's me"

Nobody calls me Gabe but family so I won't allow anyone else to say it.

"My apologies, follow me... This is how you will clock in and you need to start learning the menu. It'll make things much easier. Also please pay close attention to the customers' orders incase they need special drinks such as almond milk instead of whole milk or if they are allergic to something. We do not want to be sued or have anybody die in here." She explains.

I nod my head while staring at her perky tits.

"Eyes up here" she blushes and continues talking.

After what seems like forever, Tonya finally lets me practice on making drinks. The door bell chimes as I look up and into the eyes of the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.

Her caramel skin is illuminated by the sunlight and her full lips are covered in red lipstick, giving me a boner from the sight of it. Red lipstick is my weakness and also a curvy body which she so happens to have. Her tight pencil skirt hugs her hips and I almost faint from the thought of seeing her naked.

"She's a regular here and a great tipper! Please, try your best to get the drink correct. I'll be right here to help you"

"Okay" I shrug, playing it cool.

"Hello, can I have a caramel Brûlée latte?" She smiles at Tonya.

Dammit, her teeth could light up a dark night with ease.

"Hey Aaliyah, it'll be coming right up. If you don't mind, I'll have Gabriel make it because he's new and needs the practice"

"No problem" Aaliyah answers.

Tonya starts spitting out instructions like a military sergeant and my brows furrow as I try to keep up. Who does this woman think I am? The flash? I just nod while trying to focus on the task at hand. I finally finish the drink and learn how to work the cash register.

"Sorry for the wait. That'll be $5.06"

"Keep the change!" Aaliyah tells me while giving me ten dollars then running out the door with her coffee.

My training continues for another two hours and it's finally my break time so I go out to my car then get inside and smoke a cigarette. I'm enjoying my peace and quiet until I hear a knock on my window so I let it down.

"Yes?" I ask Tonya.

"Want some company?" She smiles.

I don't say a word, I just unlock the door and she gets inside. I put my cigarette out and within minutes, she has her lips crashed onto mine as I lift her into my lap so that she's straddling me. I squeeze her ass, making her open her mouth and I slip my tongue inside. Tonya massages my dick through my boxers as I place sloppy kisses down her neck and onto her exposed chest. Our encounter comes to an abrupt stop when her phone rings.

"Hold on, it's my man"

I just ignore her and continue to kiss her neck. She throws her head back as she tries to catch her breath.

"N-Nothing is going on Sean. I'm just tired from working so hard, baby" she lies to her boyfriend.

By the time she's off the phone, I've lost interest and break time is over. I can't believe I've wasted my break on this cheating slut.

"So where were we?" She smiles at me.

"Nowhere, get out"

Before Tonya can answer I get out of my car and she follows me into the building. We continue working as if nothing happened until it's time for us to get off. I clock out like Tonya instructed me earlier and start walking out the door until I feel a hand on my arm.

"Honestly Tonya whatever you're about to say, I don't want to hear it. Go home to your man" I tell her as I snatch away and get into my car.

I drive straight to my house, only to find the blonde from earlier sitting on my doorstep...again. I'm in the mood to fuck but I'm not even attracted to her anymore. My mind wonders back to Aaliyah's red lips and I'm immediately hard.

"Inside now" I tell the blonde as I crash my lips onto hers.

Clothes fly off our bodies left and right as I wrap her legs around my waist and carry her to my bed. The rest of the night is filled with the girl screaming my name and moaning like there's no tomorrow.

If only it was Aaliyah but I know we'll have our time soon.

I'll make sure of it.

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