〰 Take a redhead that uses her assets to get her way in business, a curly nanny who believes in true love, a dark-haired, drop-dead gorgeous stripper and you've got a curved t(h)reat.
Then add a nerdy personal trainer, a tall, dark and handsome bo...
I watch Ama laugh freely at my Noah impression and wait for Noah to laugh with us. It doesn't take him long to join in and I feel like my job is halfway done. They are both smiling and Ama even has her hand on Noah's arm. I grab another slice of my anchovies pizza and watch them both come down from the laughing fit.
They are perfect for each other and I wish they would see it, believe it. They look good together. I can imagine them reading books in bed or reading a passage out loud to the other. I'm sure they will be gag-inducing sappy and romantic together, they are both into that shit. Oh Buddha, help them out. And help me out of this shitty dreamy state. This is so not like me at all!
Noah looks into her eyes and she blushes, pulling her hand away from his arm as if it burned her. I pour her some more wine and she grabs the glass, sending a grateful look my way. She thinks I did it to give her something to do instead of staring at Noah. Little does she know I did it to get a little more alcohol into her.
Especially cheap-ass wine like they serve here gets her to open up. I don't know why, because shots and champagne don't have that effect on her. Maybe it's a mix of alcohol and the atmosphere in this place. She drinks the wine way too fast because she's nervous and I hide my chuckle in a cough.
I lean forward and ask: "Okay, gut reaction! Name something you find really attractive."
I yell out: "If she sucks me like a first-class vacuum!"
Ama stares at me with her mouth open and then scoffs: "X! What the fuck!"
I chuckle and say: "No suck! Not fuck."
Noah rubs his face in embarrassment and mumbles: "Drive."
Ama turns to Noah and asks: "What?"
Noah looks into her eyes and says: "Drive. Determination. I find that really attractive."
Ama smiles and I stare at her. She looks at me and knows I'm waiting for her answer. She leans back against the booth and says: "Flaws."
Noah and I both stare at her and ask: "What?"
Ama says: "Flaws. Quirky character traits. Things people see as flaws."
She shrugs and points at the pizza. "Would you like a piece of mine Noah?"
Noah is still staring at her and nods a bit dazed. He grabs a slice and takes a bite. I can tell her answer has touched him somehow. I decide to leave them with more stuff to think about before I give them privacy. Ama has turned her body slightly towards Noah and his arm almost touching hers on the table.
Yes, I am the king of reading body language. Something that is very handy in my line of work. No one is in tune with feelings in that world. It's all backstabbing and lies. But if you read their body language you'll have a clue at how badly they are trying to screw you over. Anyway back to the lovebirds.
"My dream woman should suck like a first-class vacuum, have curves for days, and worship me as the amazing man I am. Oh, and if she could be mute it would be perfect."
I can already feel the anger coming from Ama and jump up. "I'm leaving, don't kill me Am. Have a good night! Byeeee!" I run out without looking back, chuckling to myself.
I hope that helped things along for them. Yes, I did that all on purpose. But if you tell anyone that, I'll deny it. I am a fuck boy, I care about no one but myself. I have to keep my image alive. And to stay in character, I decide to go to my favorite place to hang out. I see the sign in the distance and smile thinking about the girls.
I nod my head at Jason standing guard at the door and he opens it for me. It's still early and they're officially not open yet. But I spend most of my money here and I treat all those beautiful girls with respect. Montell's mom knows and always lets me hang out here.
The girls are all sitting around in robes, eating sushi. Feli calls me over to her. "X! Come sit here!" She pats the spot next to her and I sit down in the curved booth.
Feli is always eating alone, while all the other girls sit together and gossip about clients. Feli is more serious. About everything. Her work and about being a mom. She wants what's best for her little girl. And as much as I despise kids, I admire her determination to give her daughter the best possible life.
They are really cute together. Did I say cute? Oh Buddha. I try to get the image of Feli in matching outfits with her little girl out of my head. Feli looks into my eyes and slowly drops her eyes to my mouth. She picks up an ebi fry from the plate in front of her and moves it towards my mouth. I automatically part my lips and she slides the ebi fry in.
She grins and I chew on the food, looking into her robe, wondering if she is wearing any clothes under it. Her boobs look naked. She picks up a small roll and pops it in her mouth. But on the way over there, a rice grain finds its way between her boobs. It's like the universe is mocking me by having that little grain stuck where I would love to have my face. And more if she'd let me.
She looks between the grain and my mouth and I'm already rock hard. This is awkward. I try not to stare at her cleavage, but my eyes are drawn to it and I swallow. She leans closer and says:"You can't stare it out of there X. Use your hand. Or tongue if you dare. But help a girl out here."
Oh Buddha, help me. I can't turn down an invitation like that! I bend down and lick the rice grain out of there with my tongue. I look at her with my tong still out and she sucks the grain from my tongue.
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That was X's POV.
What do you think of his tactics in the pizzeria? What do you think of Feli?
Next chapter will be Mona's POV. Might be up later today.