Hers

Coffee Shop

"Jackie could you get the brewed coffee for that lady on the corner please." my coworker asked.

"On it."

It was always busy in the morning. The coffee shop would always be full of hipsters hanging out drinking some freshly brewed coffee. I personally didn't mind being around people all day but Helen certainly did. At some point, she started to get somewhat irritating resulting in me doing all the orders. I on the other hand could handle people.

"Here you go. Some freshly brewed coffee. There is sugar and cream on the corner if you desire to add anything else." I said smiley

"Thank you!" She took the overly large cup of coffee and was on her way.

My phone starting to buzz in my back pocket over and over again. I pulled it out for a slight second to see Dereck texting me how sorry he is every couple of minutes. We had been over with for about a week now but he was still on my ass constantly. Leaving him was the right thing. We dated about a year but he was cheating with the dumb slut of Niahla half of the time. It was definitely time to move on.

"Is he bugging you again?" Helen asked.

"He can text me all he wants. He isn't getting anywhere"

My phone buzzed for the hundredth time. I looked down annoyed. When was he going to give up? I thought to myself. To my surprise, it wasn't Dereck who sent the last text, but Emerson.

Hey. Sorry for not contacting you sooner. I've been a little busy. I've been thinking about you. Dinner tonight?

My face lit up. Of course, I wanted to go. I couldn't text her that though. I didn't want to seem desperate. There was something telling me to stay away but as stubborn as I am I'm not going to listen to whatever that was.

yeah dinner sounds good

Alright, send me your address. I'll be picking you up at 8 PM

Even in her texts, I could feel her dominance. Though I felt like staying away from her was for the best, at the same time, I felt safe when I was with her. It was too soon to catch any feelings I told to myself. What are you doing Jackie? You just met this woman. There was no doubt that she turned me on, but since the night I met her she had some sort of control over me.

I remembered how the night when Katie and I met her at the Sea Street bar by the beach. She was so charming. Her eyes would gaze at me and all I could do was gaze at her back. She had some sort of dominance in her that I just couldn't resist. Just seeing her luscious body covered in ink made me wet.

Wait what was I thinking. I was at work and was I really that desperate to be thinking about some chick I just met nonstop. After all, it was only a one night stand. Wasn't it?