I opened my eyes, yawned big, and stretched my arms and legs. It was 8 am, I had a few hours to spare before I had to be at work. Not to mention, I had a big smile on my face from the night before. I had a great night. I couldn't wait to tell Jess about it later. I couldn't lie, I felt like what I did last night was forbidden. Like I shouldn't have done it, but damn did it feel good. I think he likes me.
*Ding*
Joey: Good morning beautiful, see you for lunch.
Me: Good morning you. See you then.
I got up out of the bed and headed to the restroom to brush my teeth, wash my face, and pee before heading downstairs to fix breakfast and coffee. This morning I think I'll have some waffles with chocolate chips and honey. I dropped a little honey down my hand, slurped it up with my tongue, and smiled even bigger as it reminded me of the night that I had. He made me feel like a goddess. The coffee maker buzzed as the coffee was finishing up. I grabbed a big glass out of the cabinet, it had Batman on it. I've always been a huge fan of Batman. I filled my mug up with coffee, and added in some white chocolate mocha mix, a little bit of sweet cream foam, and topped it off with a big caramel drizzle. It was so delicious.
I finished up my breakfast and decided to sit down on the couch for a little while, and watch Maury. I dozed off, not realizing what time it was. My cell phone rang, it was Jess. "Hey, I'm outside your door, I tried knocking but you aren't answering, have you left already?" she asked. "No, why would I leave? I don't have to be at work until noon." I said angrily. "Honey, it's 11:27 am." she snapped. I hung up on Jess and opened the door. I have to go get ready. I'll be quick. I ran up the stairs to my bedroom, threw on a Korn shirt, a pair of tight jeans, my biker boots, and a belt. I threw my hair up in a bun and grabbed my bag as I ran downstairs. "Let's go," I shouted.
Jess laughed as we headed out the door, I walked up to my car to get in, "A flat? You have to be kidding me! What in the hell did I do to deserve this s**t?" I said angrily. "Just ride with me sweetie, I have to pass by the bar to get to work anyway, I'll drop you off," said Jess. I was pissed and just felt like my morning wasn't going too well. We arrived at the bar, and I got out. Joey's car was next door at the tattoo shop, so I knew he was working. Oh how quickly my mood changed. I thanked Jess and walked inside.
I clocked in, put on my apron, grabbed my straws, and book to write down orders. Usually we the owner, Marcus did the bartending during the afternoon and had me as a waitress. I started wrapping up the silverware in the napkins when Marcus called me over to the bar top. "Yes sir," I said. "I need you to take some lunch over to the tattoo shop. Alonzo is in the back making the food. As he is putting everything into the to-go plates, I need you to put them on the cart to be taken over. Also, they have ordered some 20 oz bottled drinks, you will need to grab the list I have made, and make sure to grab those on the way out the door." he said. "Yes sir." I beamed.
I walked back to where Alonzo was, he had most of the food done. There were only about 9 plates, each had ordered burgers or wings of some type. I started piling up all the plates on the cart until all of them were finished. I grabbed a bag, filled it with knives, forks, ketchup and mustard, napkins, salt and pepper, and wet wipes. I grabbed the list of drinks off the counter, and another bag to get all the drinks for them. The door to the bar opened, our first customer of the day. It was a tall, dark man in a business suit. He walked straight up to the bar. I headed out the door and told Marcus I would be back shortly.
It only took me about 10 seconds to get over to the tattoo shop. I walked in the door, to be greeted by a beautiful young woman named Ashley. "Oh hey there, you must be here to drop off the food for us. Come on in," she said. Each of the plates had been labeled with their names, and what food that they had asked for so it would be much easier on me. I handed off all the plates, saving Joey's for last. He was in a room in the very back. It was dark, with black lights. Around the room, he had all kinds of artwork. Some obscene, some dark, some just out there. It didn't bother me, that's what some people are into. I knocked on the opened door, Joey wasn't there.
As I got ready to walk out, someone came up behind me and put their hands over my eyes from behind. "Hello beautiful." said the stranger. I knew it was Joey by his deep raspy voice. "Hey there handsome," I said. He turned me around and planted the biggest kiss on me. I hugged him, "it's nice to see you again." I said with a smile. "You too, as always. Would you like to see my room while you are over here?" he grinned. "Of course," I uttered. He grabbed my hand and led me into the room. "I sat down in the tattoo chair. He leaned it back and climbed on top of me. "I enjoyed our conversation last night. I couldn't wait to see you today, I couldn't stop thinking about everything, and you just had me wanting more. I don't know what it is about you." he expressed as he grabbed me by the throat and kissed me so passionately. He grabbed my breast and started running his hands down my stomach eventually reaching down through my pants until he was inside. "I can't do this right now, my boss will come looking for me if I'm not back." I quivered. He removed his hands from my pants and licked his fingers. "Mmmm, so good," he smirked. I had me wanting more, but I knew I couldn't. I got up out of the chair and gave him another kiss. "I'll see you in a little while, I said.
I walked back over to the bar. The other waitresses were clocked in and working, luckily there weren't many customers. I worked up until my lunch break, Joey was already waiting for me at a booth near the door. I clocked out for lunch and headed over to where he was sitting. "Is there anything you want me to get you for lunch?" I asked. "No sweetie, I still have the food that I got earlier. I'm not hungry, but you could get me a glass of water please," he said. I grabbed my wings, and grabbed both of us some water, and sat down beside him. "So interesting afternoon." I giggled. "I enjoyed it," he smiled. "So, tell me more about you, like your hobbies and talents," he said.
"Well, I happen to be a great cook, and it has been a passion of mine for a long time. I went to culinary school for a while and graduated. That's one of the reasons I started working here. I had the best of both worlds, food, and alcohol." I laughed. Joey smiled as I continued. "As far as hobbies, I like to draw, write poetry, and I enjoy being outdoors. "You sound like the perfect girl," he said. "I am far from perfect, I am perfectly imperfect, but I believe that I'm a catch. Any man would be lucky to have someone like me." I hinted. "Oh, so you think so huh? I need a woman like that in my life. I'm not a great cook, but I do love to eat. Maybe we can go camping one day." he replied. I agreed, "I've always wanted to go camping but never have been. Hiking, on the other hand, is a great passion of mine." I went on. "You will love it, there's lots of privacy, and you have a beautiful lake to wake up to in the morning. It's worth it." he gushed. "I know our time is almost up here, but I just want to tell you how much I am enjoying hanging out with you, and I'd like to take you somewhere on your next day off. If you are up to it," he said. "I'm off tomorrow and the next day," I exclaimed. "Good." he expressed. "I have to let you go, I know it's time for you to go back to work, and I have a tattoo appointment in just a few minutes." he sighed. He started kissing me, and bit my lip slightly, and bit on my earlobe as he whispered, "I'll see you tomorrow, get ready for a surprise of a lifetime."