Chapter 1
I hate my job!
Who doesn't hate theirs? Let's meet up and negotiate on a swap.
Right now, all I want is to be on my bed, sipping on a cheap wine while I watch some porn and touch myself. That is my definition of a good life.
But here I am, waiting on a bunch of highschool kids who refuse to exit the cafe even when it's way past their bedtime. I mean it's 11:35pm, these kids are here twirling their bleached blonde hair while they gossip about some guy named Mason and how he fucked a nerd.
"At least the nerd is getting some action" I grumbled in a low tone. The last time I had something pounding into my pussy was three months ago, and it wasn't a rock hard dick... It was my vibrator and that was before my little niece thought the buzz coming from it could make water form some bubbles.
The vibrator wasn't even waterproof!
The girls each slammed a twenty on the table before they got up, rubbed cheeks and made their way out.
Grumbling again, I made my way to their table and begin to wipe the doodles they made with mustard and ketchup with a scowl on my face. Atleast they left an impressive tip.
I was out of the cafe by eleven fifty and I rushed towards my car trying to escape the freezing wind.
Starting the car, I quickly switched on the heater only for the engine to die down. I squinted at the dashboard trying to see what was wrong and I groaned when I saw the fuel tank was empty. That sealed it up, today is a bad day!
Cursing under my breath, I got out of the car, kicking the door and began to make the fifteen minutes walk to the train station, my hot breath leaving a white puff in the air.
On getting there, the station was empty and I kept on cursing when the light above flickered and the schedule showed the train leading to my street wouldn't arrive for the next ten minutes.
Slumping into the seats, I covered my face with my hands and I was almost asleep when I felt heat radiating from my left side. I looked up and my breath got caught in my throat.
The muscular man sitting beside me has a little stubble, a manly scent radiating off of him and my panties dampened as I started to conjure up some sinful thoughts.
I want this man...and I must have him. Biting my lips seductively, I stood up and pulled off my coat, showing off the short, tight dress that is my work uniform, scooting closer to him, I crossed my legs and placed my hand on his thigh. He looked up abruptly and I smirked.
"Hello there I'm Emily" I whispered with my mouth close to his neck and he smirked when he understood my motives.
"Lucas... Are you clean?" He murmured and I nodded in excitement.
"Good!" He said and tangled his hands in my hair, drawing me close as he slammed his lips on mine.
How is that for a start??
I plan on making this as short as possible, only three chapters max.
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