Fall in Love in a Coffee Shop: Part 3

First Passion

~*Woo! Here it is! The first chapter for Zane and Amaya!!! What kind of craziness lies in store for this couple? >sorry couldn't find a better picture to depict Zane...<

Mild 18+ warning*~

Part 3: Amaya's Story...

The brisk morning air wisped around, filling Zane's lungs as he went for his morning run. Every day the same routine: Wake up, go for a run, shower, eat breakfast, then head off to work. And most recently he was meeting up with Elliot and Chase for coffee at their favorite coffee joint. Not just to meet up with his two best friends, but to see the most vexing woman he'd ever met. Crossing over a small bridge and running out of the park Zane's mind wandered. Amaya was very interesting, her sandy colored hair and her mix-matched eyes; one blue, one green. She was always smiling and charming everyone she met. The way she looked at him was on a different level. Something always flickered across her eyes when their eyes met. Almost like a deep desire. Zane caught himself groaning at the thought of her. He pushed himself harder, and his breathing became ragged as the cool air filled his lungs. He wanted her so bad, and he had a large appetite. He was no angel; he knew what he liked. No woman could curve his hunger for long. Amaya was a good girl, but he burned for her. Zane had avoided taking this to another level because she was a good girl. But lately, it was getting harder and harder to taper down his feelings.

Pushing past the lobby doors, Zane ran up the stairs to his apartment. Stripping down out of his workout clothes, he flipped on the shower. His mind continued to wander as he slipped into the steamy water. Letting out a breath as he shifted his sore muscles, Zane looked up at the ceiling. He wondered how she would feel against him, what kinds of sounds she would make. The look on her innocent face as he drove into her. His cock twitched with interest as it did more often when he thought of her. Zane's eyes wandered down; it had been a while since he jerked off. Out of his two friends, Zane was not shy when it came to sex. He had several lovers over the past couple of years. But never a relationship. Zane gripped himself, stroking slowly, his breath hissing out. He hadn't had any in a while, work had been piling up and Chase's accident also messed with him. He nearly lost one of his best friends. Plus, he couldn't find anyone he wanted more than he wanted Amaya. Zane shook his head, shaking off the negative thoughts. Instead, his mind went back to the barista who would greet him with a smile and a large coffee in less than an hour. He wanted her badly. There was something so innocent about her. Just thinking about fucking her in every room of his apartment sent him over the edge, hearing her screaming his name as he drove them both into ecstasy. Biting his lip, he stroked faster, making his body jerk as he came. Fuck, he needed to fuck her and get this out of his system. But could he do something like that to her? She was his friend, not some floozy he picked up at the bar.

Finishing his morning routine, Zane met up with Chase and Elliot. Dressed in his police uniform, he kept his hair short and his muscles formed to the uniform perfect. His chocolate eyes were shaded by his sunglasses. "No dude shut the fuck up." Zane demanded at Elliot's joke as they walked across the street to the café.

"Come onnnn!!! She's cute!" Elliot teased; his arms folded behind his head.

"Elliot's right, you should settle down man." Chase looked over at his friend, "Ask her out and stop looking at her like she's a meal." Shaking his head, they made their way inside. Serenity already greeting him with a loving kiss as they walked to the counter. "Hey baby." he smiled. "Trust me, man, it's worth it." Chase shot back at Zane about getting into a relationship.

Zane gave him a death glare, then looked at Elliot, who held his hands up in defense "Don't look at me like that! But I agree..." Elliot sighed as he looked at Lily in the back, kneading dough singing to herself. Zane let out a groan. He knew Elliot had a thing for Lily, but she had a boyfriend. He was like a love sick puppy.