Stalking the Luna

HIS POV: The smell of her hair was intoxicating. Coming to this Diner had become a post-work ritual of mine just so I could see her, smell her lavender shampoo, hear her suductive voice as she asked the customers for their orders. The way her hips swayed as she walked... it was like they called to me... begging me to grab them and pull her closer. She drops off my dinner and I'm pulled from my fantasty. "Can I get you anything else?" .... I'll take you... "Some hot sauce would be lovely" "Be right back with that for you sir" I didnt really need the hot sauce but it just gave me an excuse to be near her. The food here was dismal but the view was worth it. It was mere happenstance that my path crossed hers.... fate if you will. I was waiting for a colleague of mine outside his office when she walked past me. She had just parked her car and was headed into this Diner with her apron in hand. I followed her and watched as she went behind the counter and began helping with orders since they were piling up. I was transfixed... and I've been coming here ever since to watch her. Arianna POV: ORDER UP! I quickly grabbed table 3's order along with some hot sauce for table 5. This was my fourth double this week and I'm not sure how I was still on my feet. I had stayed up all night studying for my chemistry exam this morning then rushed to my shift and I've been here ever since. I look at the clock, how is it only 10pm?! I swear the clock is moving backwards. We close at 11 but it always take about 40 minutes to close and clean up. I contemplated curling up on a booth after we closed and getting a quick nap in before heading home but was snapped out of my thoughts by the cook's yelling. "ORDER UP!!!!" I ran and grabbed the plates while dodging the grumpy cook's eyes. He was a giant a**hole and burnt nearly everything he cooked. I rushed around to all my tables checking up on them "Alrighty I got a double cheeseburger extra pickles no mayo side salad - extra dressing for the gentleman and a tuna melt side of fries for the lady. Can I get yall anything else?" My cheeks were burning from flashing my fake smile all night. "Here's your hot sauce sir" One more hour till close. You got this Ari. "Another Heineken, a diet Coke and the brownie cake two spoons. Be right back with that." The last hour dragged by but finally it was closing time and I was able to turn off the neon open sign and lock the doors. I cleared my last few tables and finished up my side work while dreaming about a hot shower. I knew I smelt like grease and could feel my pant leg sticking to my skin where I spilt some syrup earlier. "See ya tomorrow Ari!" I waved at Janice as I slung my bag over my shoulder and headed to my car. She was such a sweet older lady but wasn't quite quick enough for the dinner rush anymore. Even at night it was hot in the city so I normally left my windows cracked to try to get some heat out. "How can it be so hot this late at night" I mumbled to myself. Thankfully I only lived about 5 minutes from the diner any further and I might have fallen asleep at the wheel. I pulled up to my apartment complex and searched for a spot. There was never any parking at this time of night so I pulled into the back overflow lot. It was a bit further out and the only light was from the street lamps but hey whatcha gonna do. Grabbing my purse, school bag and absolutely filthy apron I headed inside. My apartment wasn't very big but hey neither was I. I was only about 5 ft 6 and weighed a whopping 110 pounds. I had been a runner all of my life and no matter how many double cheeseburgers from the diner I ate I always stayed pretty slim. My mother used to call me her little wildfire. She adopted me when I was only a few days old. She said from the moment I could walk I was like a wildfire- swift, determined, and unpredictable. She would take me running in the woods by our house to help burn off my excess energy. I tried dance and sport teams but nothing beat the feeling of freedom I got from running. When my mom got sick I would video call her while I ran every morning. I lost her about a year ago and running is the only thing that makes me feel close to her anymore. I never knew my real parents and my adoptive father left my mom when I was about four so it had just been her and me most of my life. Losing her broke me- I haven't really allowed anyone in since then. Peeling my clothes off I toss the apron and uniform in a basket by my washing machine. I never wash anything from the Diner with my normal clothes- I don't want my jeans smelling like a patty melt. I quickly turn on my shower to full Heat. oh how I love a hot a shower and I mean a scalding burn your skin off hot shower. Climbing in I let the water caress my weary muscles. Sadly our apartment's water heater sucked so I quickly washed my hair and scrubbed the layer of diner filth from my skin before the water turned cold. Tying my hair back in a braid and quickly tossing on a nightshirt and boyshort panties I collapsed into bed. Pretty sure I was asleep before my head even hit the pillow. HIS POV: Pulling into a parking spot at her apartment complex I waited for her. Scrolling through my phone and dreaming of all the things I would love to do to her body. Her days were like clockwork- an early morning run, school then off to the diner. The only varying factor was when she pulled a double which was starting to become a habit. Following her the past few weeks had consumed me. I found myself waking up early to watch her on her morning run and staying up late to see her home. I knew exactly where to park to get the best views, the exact routes she would run and her entire class schedule. Her headlights came into view as she pulled into the back parking lot. Slinking down in my seat so she couldn't see me I watched her gathered her things. My c*** twitched as I watched her bending over to grab her school bag. Her a** was perfectly round and toned from her constant running. I imagined grabbing those hips and ramming myself deep inside that a** till she screamed my name. She went inside her apartment and I waited till the bathroom light flicked on. From my parking spot I could see the silhouette of her gorgeous figure as she stepped into the shower. Images of running my hands down those curves sprung into my head. Cupping those perky breasts as she bounced on my c*** moaning and begging for more. Mmmm the image sent all the blood to my pants and I shifted in my seat. She would be mine. I was done waiting.