Fierce

Chapter Five

Chapter Five

Round Two

The week dragged by, and finally Friday came. I raced home to get cleaned up. Took a quick shower and faced a brand-new dilemma. Which panties should I wear for my second date? I looked through my bag and found several I was yet to wear. White with black lace, black with red lace and at the very bottom royal blue with pink polka dots and pink lace. Winner! I held them up to my waist and did some posing that was not very manly. I laughed at myself and slipped on my choice. There was no time to waste. Time was the tyrant and I sure as hell didn’t want to be late. Throwing on a nice pair of jeans, gray button-down shirt, black belt and leather shoes with laces. I looked at myself in the mirror satisfied. Before leaving my mirror, I inspected my butt to see if my panty lines were visible. Not at all great! Then I bent over and, in this position, they were faintly visible. Good to know! Time to go!

I walked through the door of “Cues and Pockets,” as my eyes adjusted to the light. I noticed several people point my way and chuckle. The young lady that encouraged my runway debut walked up to me. “Hey player check this out.” She pointed at her black purse and teased. “This goes nice with your outfit. Ask nice and I will let you carry it for me tonight. If you are real nice I may let you do some other things as well!” “Wow, you are cute, but I need to decline. I am meeting some friends tonight.” I gave a little bow, smiled and stepped past her. I spotted Jeff sitting at a table just off the dance floor. I sat down next to him and took a deep breath and relaxed. I made it on time. “Who’s the little cutie I saw you making time with?” Jeff asked in his drawl. “I don’t know she was here last Friday evening. Kind of cute but I only have eyes for Alexa. I replied. Jeff had a beer for me and passed it over.

“Y’all know if Alexa is bringing Tiffany?” “I really don’t know. She said she has a single friend named Valerie. Hopefully, you like her.” Jeff looked unhappy at the prospect of not meeting Tiffany. “Anyway, you dork Tiffany has a mate.” “I’m telling you those lesbos are aching for some good old-fashioned sausage! She won’t be able to resist my charm!” Postured Jeff. “We will see because here they come!” I said my heart beating at a pace reserved for Nascar engines. I remained seated for my own safety. Alexa was a vision. The light was behind her from the door. It shone through her hair and gave her an ethereal aura. She strutted in her red heels crossing the dance floor quickly. Her white pants were snug on her long shapely legs and her red and white striped top had a wide collar and big cuffs. She had her shirt buttoned down, exposing cleavage and a necklace. Once again, the heart pendant and key. I expanded my vision, smiling like a fool to see Tiffany and Jaqueline on either side strutting through a parting sea of patrons with mouths agape. Tiffany dressed much like Alexa, but black and white were her colors du jour. Jaqueline dressed more appropriate for Friday night at the waterhole. White blouse with puffy sleeves and wide cuffs at her wrists. A black leather mini skirt above her knees. Black stockings and white patent heels at least 4 inches tall.

I forgot Jeff was about as I realized my mouth was wide open. Quickly looking myself over and closing my mouth, I stood by my chair and pulled one out for Alexa. Jeff looked paralyzed as Jaqueline pulled out a chair for Tiffany one seat removed from Jeff on the other side of the table. Then Jeff regained his senses and pulled out a chair next to him for Jaqueline. Alexa gave me a sweet smile and a little peck on the lips and said, “Hi sweetie. Did you miss me?” “Very much! You look fabulous as ever.” I replied with no failures of my vocal cords or cerebral cortex.

“Well, I know Tiffany.” I announced. “Is this lovely lady Jaqueline?” I inquired. “Yes, this is my Jaqueline.” Stated Tiffany. “She is Jaqueline Modus my lovely wife.” Jaqueline just gave a coy smile beaming at Tiffany. She reached across the table and shook my hand. Then she turned to Jeff and offered her hand. Jeff took it tentatively overwhelmed by her beauty. “Hello and who may you be?” asked Jaqueline in a very sweet voice. “Oh, my gosh.” I piped up. “This is my friend and colleague Jeff Blain.” Jeff tore his eyes away from Jaqueline’s amazing cleavage and tried to sound casual. “Hello ladies, I am Jeff Blain.” His delivery was so forced and game show like that we all erupted in laughter at poor Jeff’s obvious distracted response. Jaqueline came to his rescue placing a soft hand with bright red nails on his bright red cheeks and said. “Don’t worry cutie we don’t bite…much!” That broke the ice as everyone this time Jeff included laughed out loud.

“I would love to git y’all ladies a cool drink. Would there be any objections?” Asked Jeff to regain his composure with a simple task. “Jackie, why don’t you go with Jeff and give him a hand you know what we like.” Stated Tiffany. Jaqueline smiled, took Jeff’s hand, and said. “Come on, big boy we can chat and get to know one another better. She took off Jeff in tow. His gaze glued to her perky bottom as he struggled to keep up on their short journey to the bar. “Hello, Tiffany did you have a good day?” I asked not wanting to leave anyone out. “We had a great week, but it was super busy. When Alexa suggested stopping here for a drink, I figured one wouldn’t hurt.” “I really appreciate it. Jeff was like a hound dog on the scent wanting to meet you in person.” I confessed. “Well, I am flattered but look over there.” We all did and saw Jeff and Jacqueline at the bar laughing and joking like old friends. “It appears Mr. Blain is content to spend time with my wife. Should I be concerned? He is handsome and well built.” We all laughed at her obvious joke. “No, I think Jeff might be a variety that is less appealing if I can judge the wind at all.” I added trying to make a joke regarding her seemingly obvious sexuality.

“Who knows, maybe I could mold him into a perfect mate. However, since I am madly and deeply in love with Jackie, I refuse to dwell upon this any longer. “Did Alexa tell you whom she invited to meet your boyfriend?” “Boyfriend? Who are you talking about?” I stammered. “Oh, honey, I was referring to Jeff.” Replied Tiffany. “No, Tiff I just told him I had a single friend.” Stated Alexa. “Well, James I think Valerie Parks may help Jeff quit chasing married ladies. She’s a knockout.” Said Tiffany with a sly grin. Before long, Jacqueline and Jeff came back with drinks for everyone. The conversation was light and relaxed. Everyone got along well. After about 30 minutes, Tiffany announced they would have to get going as they had big plans this weekend and needed to prepare. Jaqueline gave Jeff a sweet look and said. “It was very nice meeting you Jeff but remind me when next we get together to wear a longer skirt, you rascal. I get the impression you are a leg man!” She laughed to let him know she wasn’t put off by his constant attention. Jaqueline was used to it. Jeff watched the ladies leave the bar in obvious disappointment.

Alexa noticed Jeff’s mood. “Jeff don’t worry I invited a single friend tonight so you wouldn’t feel like a third wheel and I expect her any minute.” Said Alexa. Jeff turned to Alexa, intrigued. “What’s her name, darlin?” He drawled. “Beautiful specimen of both black and white parents is Valerie Parks. You and she may have a lot in common besides being single. Val is chief of maintenance and operations at the center for women. She spent much of last week trying to get the HVAC in the conference center working.” “Oh my, what a terrible week to have cooling troubles. It has been hot as blazes! I would sure like to know all about that.” Replied Jeff. “Well, it appears I need another brew y’all please excuse me for just a moment.” Said Jeff heading towards the bar.

Typical of Jeff, he noticed a cute lady also at the bar and sidled up next to her. The cute bartender took his order. Jeff noticed the amazing eyes of his would-be prey. This girl had striking eyes and gave him a coy smile. “Good evening, little lady, how are y’all doing?” Jeff asked. “Oh, maybe better now that I see this bar has some fine gentlemen!” She said with a wink. Jeff liked what he saw, and it seemed the lady did. The bartender came back with their drinks. Jeff exhaled as he realized she was turning to find her seat. Jeff stayed by her side. “Do y’all come here much?” He asked. “No, first time just meeting with some friends.” She retorted. “Do you come here often?” Jeff almost hurt himself grabbing a card and extending it to the girl. “I will come every time y’all want me to! Just give me a holler. I think you are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes upon!” added Jeff. “Well, aren’t you the charmer!” said the girl with a genuine smile.

As if on-cue Alexa stood up and waved at the girl. “Val over here.” Said Alexa loud enough to be heard over the din of the bar. The woman saw her and waved back. She had darkish skin and blackish brown kinky hair that she wore straight just past her shoulders. Her heels were maybe 3 inches tall and silver. Black stretchy satin pants met a wide silver belt and an off-white blouse.

Valerie approached our table drink in hand, Jeff in tow. She had startling pale blue eyes and an athletic body. Unlike Alexa, Tiffany, and Jaqueline, she was not overly busty. She had an exotic look the perfect mix of white and black. Her mouth broke into a bright white smile as she greeted Alexa. “Hey girlfriend heard you had a big win this week! Damn, girl I also heard you slapped some Spellman Ass!” A very animated Valerie made a slapping motion as she made her statement. “Yeah, it was poetic justice. Watching him melt down was worth the price of admission. I felt bad for his wife, Angelina. She is a sweet lady and I fear she will endure his anger. But tonight, we celebrate!” Said an exuberant Alexa. “Is this your James of whom I have heard so much about?” asked Valerie, looking at me. “Yes, I am James and very nice to meet you, Valerie. I feel like royalty the four prettiest ladies in Dallas have been at our table tonight!” Valerie gave James a look like she drank curdled milk and said. “James, I only see two ladies do you boys have a confession?”

James laughed at her obvious jest. “First this is my friend Jeff Blain.” He said pointing at a very flushed Jeff standing close to Valerie. Second Tiffany and Jaqueline just left.” “Oh, I see what you mean those gals are smokin’! Well, hello handsome where you been all my life?” Finished Valerie, as she and Jeff took seats across from Alexa and I. “Howdy Valerie its plum nice to meet ya. Alexa tells me you had some cooling trouble at work this week.” That’s how it began and before long Alexa and I dismissed ourselves to the dancefloor. The music was hopping, and we wanted to have some fun. Jeff and Valerie hardly even acknowledged our leaving. “My lovely lady may I have this dance?” I asked very proper and sweetly. Alexa inclined her head and extender her hand.

After some time, they came out to the dance floor, and we danced together. The music was loud, and it was hard to talk. Jeff was drinking steadily and had a good buzz when he announced he needed to use the can. “I also need to go. Jeff and I will grab drinks on our way back.” Said Alexa. Valerie looked at me and said. “May I have this dance sugar?” I chuckled and allowed her to lead me back to the dance floor.

“Alexa, I really am tickled that y’all brought Valerie out tonight. We have been getting on like biscuits and gravy.” Slurred Jeff. “I had a hunch you two may have a lot in common.” Said Alexa as they stood chatting waiting for the restroom. “From what James tells me y’all have plenty in common and things between y’all is right as rain!” Said Jeff with a conspiratorial grin. “Oh, really, and what did my sweet Jamie tell you?” She smiled big and fueled his fire to gossip. “Oh, aren’t you a playful lass? You know what I mean!” He retorted, “I know what you mean player. He is really a handful. Know what I mean?” She winked and gave a devious smile. “That’s what I’m talking about he said y’all split the sheets first night, now I call that making up for lost time!” At that moment, the men’s room door opened and Jeff smiled back at Alexa as he moved quickly to empty some beer. Alexa made a soft clicking noise and breathed to herself. “Loose lips require new steps. Jamie just earned a new reward!”

Jeff and Alexa came back with more drinks. They seemed to get along famously. Valerie left the dance floor and began talking with Jeff at the table. We danced for several hours when Alexa asked me if wanted to go home. I agreed, and we broke into Valerie and Jeff’s conversation to their chagrin. It seemed like they were on a much more personal topic now, but I didn’t catch much. We all said our goodbyes. They wanted to hang out for a while. So, we split.