Sleepless Night
Tanya's POV
Who thought that dating would be such a daunting, task I thought as I slouched on my sofa? I told Meridith that I didn't need a man, but she insisted that I go out with Eric's brother. I mean Brent is cute and all, but I am just not interested in seeing anyone after what I went through with Trevor.
I dated Trevor for 2 years only for him to cheat on me with Lisa. That b***h was my friend, or she pretended to be only to f**k my man at my back. That s**t hurt like hell, not because I loved him but because I was putting up with the fact that he had a small d**k and never really brought anything to the relationship. He was cheap as hell. Never offered to pay for anything, not that I needed him to, but the gesture would make me feel better and not see him as a leech. Despite his small member he knew how to eat p***y and that compensated for his shortcomings. I remember that one time he went down on me in the car. The way my toes curled when he assaulted my c**t with his tongue while he inserted two fingers in my p***y to massage my G- Spot. I felt my soul leave my body when I climaxed. My legs couldn't support me, so we had to wait awhile before we left the Walmart parking lot.
I shook my head to get rid of the thought and headed to the bathroom for a long hot shower. The thought of having to detail tonight's events to Meridith made me let out a loud sigh. She would want all the details and I wouldn't be able to resist her demanding questions. After showering, I threw on my white robe and pulled my computer out of my work bag and sat on my bed. I browsed through my emails and decided to call it a night. I had a conference call in the morning and had to go into the office early. I've rescheduled this meeting three times because I just don't want to face Brad. He keeps asking me out and I'm tired of turning him down. I just want him to give up already. "Arrrrgh"
It's 2 am and I keep tossing and turning, I just can't seem to fall asleep. I had nothing on my mind, and I do feel tired. I tried counting sheep but that isn't working. I jumped out of bed and threw on a pair of black jeans and black hoodie. I fetched my car keys and my phone and decided to go for a drive. It's a cool night and the sky is beautiful. The moon made it seem as if night just fell with how bright it was outside. I pulled up at Pub Delight and parked in the front. The streets are empty, and I know I have thirty minutes before Shirl shuts it down. As I rushed inside, I was greeted by this buff guy cladded in black Jeans with a white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. His ripped chest was visible due to how tight his t-shirt was.
"After you mam," he said.
"Thank you" I responded and pushed my way through.
"Ah, can't sleep again I see? " Shirl blurted the minute she saw me.
"I'm tired, Shirl, but that Grey Goose keeps calling me" I said as I sat on the bar stool.
"One Grey Goose coming up" Shirl chuckled.
"And what can I get you?" Shirl directed at the man who sat next to me.
Out of all the bloody stools in the bar he just had to sit next to me.
"I'll have whatever she is having." You could hear the smirk in his voice.
"Another a**hole." I muttered but a sexy one at that.
I downed a shot of my drink and signaled for another. This was my favorite drink and despite having three bottles at home this one taste better.
"Easy there Missy, don't out drink me." I tilted my head to show my annoyance.
He had beautiful grey eyes and a perfectly trimmed beard. His plump lips looked succulent, and I could already imagine what they could do.
"I'm Derick." As he stretched out his hand towards me.
"I don't remember asking." I said with an aggravated tone.
"Feisty." He smirked.
I could see him in the corner of my eyes unbothered. "I don't bite Missy, unless you want me too"
That was it for me. I got up about to rip him with my words when I stumbled and fell towards him. He made no attempt to catch me, and I fell face first into his chest. Oh, his scent. He smelt like fresh roses mixed with lavender. I felt a tingle in the pit of my stomach and an immediate wetness between my legs. For a minute I wanted to stay right there but I was startled and brought to reality by his laughter.
"Now you've assaulted me. I won't press charges under one condition." With a mischievous look in his eyes.
I quickly composed myself and hung my head in shame. Thankfully I'm not Caucasian or else you would have seen the redness in my face. I felt so embarrassed. My body just betrayed me, and I couldn't understand why. How could I want to f**k a complete stranger just by touching him?
He grabbed a pen and scribbled something on a napkin and handed it to me. I quickly picked it up and hurriedly left the bar without telling Shirl goodbye. I needed to get out of there.