Twice the Second Chance

Chapter 4 - Evan

Evan had me feeling things I hadn't felt in years. Hell! I'm not sure I ever felt this way before. And just when I thought it couldn't get any steamier, I swear he sniffed my neck. It should've weirded me out. Instead, I was thankful he had such a tight hold on my waist, or I fear my knees would have given out on me.

All too soon - or not soon enough? - Faithfully ended, & some new, fast-paced song began. It was my chance to step away for a moment & clear my head. My body was vibrating & pooling into my thong. I couldn't think clearly.

I began to step away, but Evan pulled me back. 'Where do you think you're going?" He looked to almost be pleading with me to stay.

"I… I just need to freshen up for a moment," I stuttered out, & he let me step away. I only met him moments ago, but I already missed his touch on me to the point that I wanted to run back to him. I fought the urge & headed towards the restrooms.

I could feel his eyes trailing me, so I made sure to add a little extra swing to my steep. My a** has always been one of my better physical assets after all. I decided to look back over my shoulder to ensure he was watching. Now it was his turn to blush, as he realized he'd been caught staring rather intently at my "asset." I just giggled & winked as he shrugged his shoulders like I boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

The first thing I did once inside the restroom was grab the nearest sink to hold myself up & took big, cleansing breaths. Then I dampened a towel with cool water & blotted it on my chest, trying to cool myself down.

Suddenly, Brandie, Bethany, & Jules from work came crashing through the door & surrounded me. They were all speaking over each other & peppering me with questions. I couldn't help but laugh as I pleaded with them to slow down & speak one at a time.

Brandie, the "baby" of our crew at 26, piped up first. "OH. MY. GAAWW! That was hot, hot, HOT! Who the hell is he & does he have more where comes from?!" I couldn't help but giggle, despite the blush creeping up my face.

"Someone's getting lucky tonight!" Jules volunteered.

I laughingly swatted her hand. "Jules! You & I are both old enough to be his mother! I couldn't…"

But Jules cut me off & replied, "So what?! That just means he's not on the downside of his s****l peak yet. Besides, this old, married broad can live vicariously through someone my own age for once," Jules cackled out.

I just stood there, mouth agape for a moment, before I laughingly stuttered out, "Jules! You are crazy! Besides, you know he's just a player."

"Why is that?" asked Bethany. She was nearly 30, but was the sweetest & most innocent thing I've met in years. She may not be the youngest, but she definitely is the most sheltered. We all did everything we could to watch out for her.

"Because he said I was beautiful." They all looked at me with questioning expressions like I was crazy. " He said I'm beautiful, & I'm covered in zombie makeup! Who says that?" I couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it all, & they soon laughed with me.

It wasn't long before the girls filed out. I told them I'd join them soon but just needed a few minutes more. After a few more cleansing breaths, I exited the restrooms & headed back out to the bar only to be pulled back into the same solid arms, as he once again asked, "Where are you going?"