The One

I WAS waiting for the order to be done by the diner's chef, D. We call him the letter D because his real name was d**k. I don't want to call him by his name because it could create a disturbing image. D was a handsome man with a pointed chiseled nose and a muscular body who loved wearing tight shirts under his white chef uniform and cooking was his passion. He once flirted with me during my first months working in the diner but he eventually lost interest after almost a year of rejecting him every time he asked me out. Now, he treats me like his brother. We only have three tables occupied for the night. I placed my elbows on the bar counter and leaned my head on my palms as I waited for the order to be done, looking at the clock pasted on the wall opposite the bar, two hours and we would be closing the place. I couldn't wait to go home and sleep. I turned my head when the chime that was attached to the door sounded and a familiar customer came in with a wide smile, his eyes searching and stopped at me just in time when D pressed the call bell creating a sharp ting ting sound. "Guess I'm not going to sleep early." I muttered as I grabbed the plate of hamburgers and fries that D prepared for table three. "Your guy is here." Hailey said who was on the counter, she was the bartender at the minibar. I smiled and went to the table who ordered the burger and fries. It was a woman who maybe just came out of her job late that night and stopped over the diner to eat burgers and fries as her dinner or maybe her night snacks. As for the man who just came in and said hi, he was called Jake. A regular in the diners' mini bar. He wore suits every time he came in and even though I couldn't count the nights that I spent with him, he never mentioned what he did or any personal matters. His aura was like a rich man owning a huge business. I didn't even know his exact age but judging from his appearance, he looked like he was in his early thirties, has a well-built body, and well, a huge d**k. "Cognac." Jake said to Hailey as he took a seat in front of the bar with his eyes still on me or more like on my ass. What a pervert. After an hour, all the customers left except for Jake who slowly drank his alcohol and only consumed two glasses while he was waiting for me. Everyone in the diner knew that Jake and I had this 'friends with benefits' status and Jake would show up twice every week, on random days. "Go. Leave the closing to us." Hailey said after wiping the counter. She smiled and I winked at her. Well, she likes D and closing time was the time she looked forward the most every day because she could spend time with D, especially when Jake comes and takes me with him and left the two of them alone. Jake was standing beside his car and was about to light a cigarette that he was already biting just when he saw me walking out of the diner wrapped in a beige knee-length cloak. The night was getting colder, I once forgot to bring a jacket with me the other day and I almost froze on my way home. Jake smiled and opened the passenger seat for me while pocketing the lighter and unlit cigarette. I slid inside and twenty minutes later, I found myself walking inside Jake's flat and into his bedroom. I casually removed my clothes and went inside the bathroom as if I owned the place. I didn't have to ask for permission anymore because we've done it a lot of times and the same thing happens, me taking a bath before we do it, then me leaving at the crack of dawn back to my place, and I would receive a notification on my phone that someone transferred a certain amount in my bank account. Before, I used to have a lot of men paying me for s*x. Of course, I didn't do it just because I wanted to but I needed the money. I was broke and I had medical bills to pay for my mother. She passed away after five months of staying in the hospital and our bill reached a staggering amount that I could never have imagined earning in a short period with a decent job. After dropping my first year of college, I started looking for a job that earned a fortune and ended up in a gay strip bar. I wasn't a stripper. I couldn't even talk straight to a stranger, much more dance in front of a crowd. I was a waiter and they made their waiters dressed almost like a stripper. The ass part of the black pants only has black laced cloth that exposes our bottoms for everyone to see and grope, and so was the chest part. Some older waiters there don't even wear upper clothes and only a black tie hanging around their neck. After getting a hang of it, my co-waiters urged me to stop wearing the collared shirt like some virgin and wear it like them. Though, at that time, I was no virgin but it still made me blush. I had private customers after my night shift at the bar who would pay me for s*x just like all the waiters there. I couldn't recall who those perverts were but Jake was one of them. The pay was good, more than I ever thought but I didn't stay. I left that job after I paid all the hospital bills and had enough savings to pay for a small place and my daily foods then looked for a new job. It was only a coincidence that Jake found me at the diner, one afternoon when he grabbed some snacks. He said he kept on passing by that place and thinking of trying out the food there and ended up seeing me. After the other customers saw me going with Jake twice a week, they tried to approach me and I didn't refuse them. Even though I never needed the money but there were nights that I felt so alone and I wanted to pass the night without thinking about things. Those nights were one of my hardest nights when I couldn't sleep. I thought of drugs at first but I didn't want to end up like those druggies who would lose their minds and do stupid things. So I went back to those times when I was still working at the bar, entertaining customers after my shift and spending the night with them. I ran my fingers through my hair under the warm shower, closing my eyes. I wanted to get over the s*x part and just fall into a deep sleep. Jake with his tie loose and the buttons of his shirt that were halfway undone, was pouring some red wine on a wine glass when I walked out of the bathroom naked. Jake scanned me from head to toe as he gulped the half glass and pulled his tie, and removed his shirt. "Sit down." Jake said as he peeled his pants and underwear. I took a seat on the bed, leaning my body back with my palms placed on the soft sheets to support my weight, proudly raising my chest as I watched him. Jake was muscular and compared to all the customers I served, he was the most handsome and generous too, that was why I did not hesitate if it was him. Jake stood up in front of me with his erection on my face. He was already huge making me smile as I sucked on his c**k hoping everything would end soon. xxxxxxxx