She moaned softly as his lips brushed her ear, swallowing hard, her eyes closed tightly. As he pulled away again, she nodded slowly, before finally opening her eyes, voice cracked and barely above a whisper.
"I guess I can ask."
He smirked a little, as she walked back inside, her legs still shaking, leaving him alone.
He followed soon after, seeing her walk back behind the bar, a slight blush still on her face as she went straight to her co-worker. Tammy took a short, deep breath, before asking Dylan if she could leave a little earlier.
"It's not much to do tonight anyways. Only an hour. I'll stay longer tomorrow."
He looked at her curiously, glancing over to the table and the muscular man sitting back down next to his friends.
"It has nothing to do with him, does it?"
She bit her lip, looking at the table, then back at Dylan, smiling, shaking her head.
"Of course not. I'm only tired. I'm on my legs since 10 this morning, barely have gotten any time to relax."
Dylan arched a brow, still questioning her reason, but after a few moments shrugged and nodded.
"Sure, why not."
Her eyes lit up and she smiled at him, kissing his cheek.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you! I owe you."
He shook his head, chuckling, waving it off.
"Just don't make a mistake. That's all I ask for."
She frowned a bit, biting on her lip and nodded.
None of them was aware that Randy had his eyes locked on them during the whole time, smirking as he saw her smile and kiss her co-workers cheek.
The rest of her shift went pretty uneventful, besides one of Randy's friends obviously having a drink too much, because he had to be almost carried outside by one of the others. This only left Randy and the youngest one of his friends at the table, with the youngest being the one to talk while Randy was only listening, or pretending to listen, glancing over at her every other minute.
She tried hard, not to make it obvious to Dylan that she had a date later that night, but was pretty sure he could see right through her façade. She just knew it. Why? She started humming out of the blue, smiling happily, not even being bothered by one of the customers constantly molesting her. She even stayed calm when the guy tried to touch her breasts. Usually she would have smacked him as hard as possible or kicked his groin, but this time she only took a step backwards, laughing as he almost stumbled over his own feet. She'd seen Randy out of the corner of her yes, face red, boiling with anger, ready to jump that guy any second, but she gave him a quick wink and then helped the guy over to a quiet corner, sitting him down on a bench and walked back behind the bar, still laughing a bit to herself. Guys could be so damn stupid when they're drunk.
It was around 3:30 that the last of Randy's friends left. The club was pretty empty by now, maybe 20-25 customers left. She looked over at him, giving him a wink and he immediately caught up, getting up from the bench, downed the last rest of his beer and walked out. Tammy grabbed her things, went to get changed in the back and came back 5 minutes later, her hair now lose, hanging above her shoulders, wearing a tight, red shirt that showed off her well-trained abs, and black baggies. Despite them looking boyish, they looked good in combination with the shirt and she felt comfortable in them.
She walked up to Dylan, kissing his cheek.
"Thanks again. I'm out."
He only nodded and gave her a quick hug, before going back to pour a beer.
Tammy walked outside, taking a long, deep breath from the fresh air of the night, before he cleared his throat. She looked over at him, a slight smirk on her lips as she eyed him again.
*Seems as if I got lucky for the night*
She approached him slowly until she felt two strong hands suddenly pulling her into his body and his lips crashed down on hers. She was surprised at first, a little overwhelmed, but by God, those lips tasted good. Soon enough she gave in to the kiss, even allowing his tongue to slip past her lips as he deepened the kiss, his hands finding her lower back to pull her into his hips, making her feel the buldge in his pants. She moaned into the kiss, her hands going to the back of his head, grasping his hair, playing with it as their tongues danced together for what seemed like an eternity, tasting every part of each others mouths.
It took several minutes until he pulled away, licking his lips, his eyes changed from blue to black, showing the lust inside of them.
"I wanted to do that all night long."
She was already panting, her body-heat increasing dramatically, only able to nod, licking her own lips slowly to taste him again. He swung an arm around her shoulder, pulling her close again, his body-heat mingling with her own, almost whispering in her ear.
"I think we should find ourselves a room… fast. How about your place?"
She looked up at him, still in her own little world, nodding.
"Sure."
Gaww... it was so hard writing this. I'm already half-way through the next chapter, which is even harder to write. Hopefully my damn writers-block won't come back again.
Reviews are highly recommended, also suggestions what I could do better and what you guys/gals would like to happen.
