AFFAIRS OF THE HEART

Grace's pov

My shift was longer than usual today or at least it felt longer, was it because if the guy I met today, what was his name? Cammon Grace he is the hottest guy you've ever seen in this shady place you must remember him.

Evans, yeah that was it. The way he talked to me, he was Korean that meant he has exotic genes and we all know the best s*x is the exotic one. He looked too dreamy to be single who am I kidding when if he is dating am still going to have him.

'Hey Gabby, remember the guy who was at the corner table who came today at around 5 he is Korean and really attractive. Yeah I know him actually, he comes her often he is a regular here.

'Oh really, that's good to hear so you mean to tell me that fine specimen of a man was always gracing us with his presence and you never told me. '

'well he always sat on Mysore of the shop and I didn't know you liked Korean guys girl'

'It's not that I like Korean guys it's just that he is so hot and dreamy'

I wanted to ask her if he usually came with a female companion but refrained from asking since I know even though he did he still was going to be mine no matter what.

'Well to you maybe, I guess he's just not my type really. For lack of better words. I love his face structure though. You love his face structure that's all you got really. I swear sometimes I think you have some hormonal imbalance or some shut. No guy turns you on or chick for that matter.

'That's not true,am just broken, damaged goods if you may. '

'Yeah yeah '

'Will you lock up, I locked up yesterday and the day before after you ditched me inbetween the shift and I had to cover for you, and I didn't even know where the duck you were.

'Am sorry, sure I'll lock up. I don't have anything to do at home anyway. '

'Okay bye, goodnight '

'bye'

After cleaning up I lock up the shop, leaving my apron in the store. I really didn't feel like taking it to the washers again. I couldn't get him out of my head, no matter how much I tried. It was on Tuesday and my night Tuesday routine was getting a bottle of some ed wine from a liquor store and some candy and binge watch till I fell asleep. I always ate at the shop on Tuesday's or would carry some food at home.,but my mind was so occupied that I forgot. I came to realise that when I arrived at my tiny apartment at the projects. I hated that apartment it was small and there was not enough room in it.I just wanted to get done with my supplementaries and get back home in Detroit. But today I wasn't going to sulk thinking about how shady my life is cause I had a new obsession and his name was Evans.

I heated some leftover pasta I had in the fridge from two nights ago and poured some vodka sauce on it. With my bottle of wine I sat down on my half made bed turned on my TV and continued with a series I was watching.But all I could think of was Evans. Everytime there was a love scene I felt my self thinking of him. I finally gave in to the pleasures of my thoughts, I was half done with my plate, but I had already finished my bottle of wine. A particular scene stirred me up. I lifted my night gown up to expose my now wet v****a. My left hand was doing the lifting and my my right hand was on my chest, caressing my breasts and rubbing my now hard n*****s because why not. I went to my lubias and pressed them together making the juice between them mix as my c******s was being rubbed ,softly and gently I was feeling a c******s orgasm coming up. No not yet,i thought to myself as I retrieved my hands from my v****a and now both of them were on my breasts. Rubbing them together over and over. I went again to my v****a with both of my hands this time separating my pass lips with my right hand and rubbing my c******s with my left hand. The orgasms were uncontrollable. I could myself moaning Evans name over and over. I finally inserted three fingers in my drenches p***y I increased the pace with time and was loving what was happening to my body.

'yes Evans, don't stop '

I gushed out and released myself. I cummed really hard and I loved it.

ofcourse I was going to stalk his socials ,ofcourse I was going to see that cute face one more time.That face that made me pleasure myself and give me an orgasm that i hadn't felt in a while.

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My alarm goes off, f**k f**k I have a lecture at 9.30 today and it's already 9.i can't wait to get done with all this s**t. I didn't even shower just grabbed my coat and wore it on top of my night gown I couldn't afford getting late, that's what me got here in the first place. I arrive on time and and proud of myself. The lecture as usual is so boring and I don't see the need of doing it but I have to. After 3hours, which felt like an eternity it was over. I leave among the first person but I can't find my scarf in my bag.There us when Monica came to me. She is nice, warm and pretty.

'Hey am Monica James,which course do you take.'

She asks by now am conflicted whether she was just making small talk or really wanted to indulge me in a conversation.

'hey am Grace Fernandez but people call me Gee .'We go on and talking about our courses and the lecturer's unit.Who knew both of us hated the lecture.I offer her a cup of coffee at the coffee shop and she agrees reluctantly.

She is quite a chatterbox,she went on and on on how she has the perfect boyfriend and i couldn't help but feel a little jealous of her,well she was practically living in my s*x fantasies.

'You know he is the only guy who has ever made me squirt'She says as Gabby brings our capuchinnos and that was it.That was my cue right there.I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs.Here I was practically a few years older than she was but she had already lived through most of my s****l fantasies.She is a keeper though.I thought to myself.