Mr. Hott Mess - Page 10/30

I quickly turn to face the bar sheilding myself behind the four pillars of gorgeousness hoping they wouldn't see me as i chug down two shots of tequila bracing myself for the events that may occur next.

(Mecca grabs Alicia by her hand and turs her around in amusement)

'Girl isn't that the hot guy from the restaurant??? oh shit!! why is lyndon doing here??'

'Yeah its him and here's the funny thing about that-

(Jhayce interrupts)

'Im actually her new boss!'

(Alicia chokes on her drink as she turns around to face him)

'I knew you looked familiar you were generous enough to let me have the last blueberry muffin earlier today at lunch'

'Yup that was me, always extending a helping hand for those in need hehe'

(Jhayce lets out a small laugh)

'Oh how rude of me, this is my best friend Mecca Fitzgerald, Mecca this is Mr. Jhayce White'

(Both shake hands and exchange a slight smile)

Standing there all i could do is inhale the sweet fragrance of his cologne wrapping its scented arms around me, pulling me into him wanting me to touch the very skin it has landed on.

I watch as the movement of his mouth changes with every word he says, going wide then thin his lips so wet from him licking the tips every 5 seconds my honey pot becomes dripping wet just thinking about him placing his warm, wet lips on them kissing every inch of it openning me up circling my tip with his firm fingers dipping in and out in and out until i busrt with pleasure then spreading me more to deliver his tongue to receive my sweet nectar. My fantasy comes to an end when i feel someone's hand circle around my waist.