kneeling behind that shelf.
At least Link had
kept his promise and his brothers had let me go home last night around one in
the morning. I knew knowing what I knew was wrong but I also wasn’t an idiot.
Telling the cops or anyone else what I knew would only grant me a death wish.
Plus you don’t
want to do that to Link.
I hated the
thought for even being anywhere in my mind but it was. I loved how I was
thinking crazy thoughts like that like I even really knew this man. Damn, I had
been such a hoe last night; fucking Link Ford inside of the supply closet at
work was such a nasty hoe thing to do.
It was crazy how
little I seemed to care.
I promised myself
I was going to stop obsessing over what happened last night, that I was going
to push all thoughts of Link Ford and his intense life out of my thoughts for
the rest of the day. It was an easier thought than reality though since he was
sitting at the new table that just got seated in my section.
And, lord, did he
look good.
Link smirked in
the same sexy way he did last night before I even reached the table and I could
feel my heart start to race at how fucking hot he is. God, how could one man be
so good looking?
He was wearing a
pair of blue jeans with a tight fitting t-shirt that showed off the front of
his toned chest. He had a leather jacket zipped up over it and black boots on
his feet, a hat covered the top of his head. He looked confident and cocky as
he watched me walk toward him. The menu was pushed to the other side of the
table, his eyes only on me.
Had he come here
for me? Or was this just a random coincidence? “What can I get you?” I asked
him as soon as I reached the table. I was trying to come off as casual but I
think I just looked weird and out of place. I couldn’t help it. Something about
being this close to him had me all hot and bothered. Especially because all I
could think about was his huge cock that had been shoved inside of my pussy the
night before.
Link smirked, not
fooled by my act for a second, his intense dark eyes burned into mine. He
grabbed the menu off the other side of the table and pretended to look it over
carefully. “Mmm… let’s see here… what should I get? What should I get?” He was
pretending to read every word; like it was a life or death decision that he was
making. I watched his eyes scan the top then bottom, top then bottom.
The same eyes that
had burned into mine last night.
The same eyes that
had looked me up and down in a hungry way.
I tried to push
his eyes out of my mind.
“I can give you a
few more minutes,” I offered.
“Oh, no, no. I can
decide… let’s see… decisions, decisions.”
“The pancakes are
good,” I told him, playing alone with his stupid game.
“Oh? The pancakes,
huh? Hmm… okay, I’ll have the pancakes with a side of… let’s see… you.”
I felt my heart
start to take off.
God, why did he
have to be so fucking sexy?
And so… so…
fucking bad?
Link grinned and
got up from the table, dropping the menu. “Meet me in the back office in five
minutes.” And then he was walking away from me, leaving me no choice but to
watch him go.
What was wrong
with him? What did he think that I was going to just run off and fuck him
whenever he called? That was probably what he was used to, girls just being
okay with having sex with him all the time in different random places. That was
the life that he and his brothers were used to. Well, if he thought I wanted
any part of that he had another thing coming.
Who did he think
he was? Showing up at my place of work and demanding that I go meet him in the
back of some office? He was such an asshole. I was just going to pretend I had
never seen him, just go on with my business, and never go back there.
Yeah, that would
show him that this wasn’t going to just be happening on his terms. He could
wait back there all morning for all I cared. Only, it didn’t really seem like
Link was the type of man who waited on anyone,