Stella
I never had a wet dream that felt so real before and sadly I don't remember much except Tristan's face, and I know it was some hot steamy s*x and it left me feeling hot all over and I'm beyond wet and horny.
My phone Dings
*Morning beautiful! I had a great time with you last night I can't wait to see you again! *
I smile. We have something, a connection but it feels a tad odd like I should be expecting more but I not sure more of what? Like he's just part of a puzzle and I haven't experienced the rest. Maybe it's just a side of him he hasn't shown me. Also, I remind myself this is supposed to fun and carefree. And to push the overthink away.
I rush to the diner since I'm already late, it's close to eleven and I know they will be busy with lunch. I don't have a schedule at the Diner I just work when I want to in the mornings and leave after the lunch rush to rest before I open the bar at five, but I know they get busy before lunch. I run in and see Henry and Tom eating. He gives me a look. I know, I know, I plead with my eyes and go to the back to see where I'm needed. I don't want to talk with him now he'll ask too many questions I still don't know the answers to.
My phone rings again and I glance at the screen.
*I can't stop thinking about you and your lips*
"Earth to Stella!" What are you smiling about? He grabs my phone. Reads my screen.
"Stella!! Did you have s*x?" He says playfully he, but I can hear the hint of concern in his Question
"NO!!" I say grabbing it back. Placing it in my back pocket.
"We kissed for a second or some minutes.... but we both backed off," I say while I rearrange a tray to go take plates.
"Is he a good kisser" I blush don't give an answer
"Well, that’s a yes," he says "come on give me the details! Stel" he begs " you haven't had this much action in a while"
"Thanks, Henry for reminding me I haven't gotten d**k’d down in a while"
"Someone's angry" he laughs "guessing you didn't masturbate this morning before work." Little did he know I did but still feel horny from my dream. And thinking about Tristan
"Haha Henry!! I have customers I'll talk with you later" I flip him off as I walk away
"Yeah, well you need to get f****d" he whisper-yelled as he pushed off the counter “see you tonight, love you"
"Love you," I say
Tristan
I'm debating driving to the bar tonight to see Stella; I know I just saw her last night and she never texted me back after I told her I couldn't stop thinking about her. I probably ran her off. Even after jacking off and taking a cold shower this morning and another cold shower after work, I still couldn't get her outta my head. Both heads it seems like.
I look at my phone and it's almost eleven, so it's been exactly 24 hours. Ugh, I slam my phone down. Ding. I feel like a silly teenage boy with his first crush I can't help but look as quick as possible. YES! It's her I open it,
*Sorry I didn't text back I was late to the diner, and it was busy with the lunch rush than at the bar we had a shipment and it got packed quickly ...I’m exhausted but...* it finishes
"..."
"..."
I see the dots pop on and off my screen like she wants to say more after but isn't sure what to say. Finally
*I can't stop thinking about you either, are you coming to the bar tonight? *
I wanted to type "of course" but didn't want to seem desperate even though I am.
*Would you like me too? *
I type. Push Send. I hear a knock at my door and look up confused. I wasn't excepting anyone. And hardly talk to anyone that doesn't work for me
I open the door and see Lisa. I groan
"What are you doing here"
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" She asks as she pushes me out of the way to walk into the house.
She's wearing tight low jeans her bones showing how low they are and a white tube top showing almost all of her belly and small breasts. she's not wearing a bra, and extremely high heels ...she's here on a mission, she's wearing slut clothes. Luckily it doesn't work for me
"Lisa." I roll my eyes and look at her with her hand on her hip
"Really? why are you here, I don't have time."
"What do you possibly have going in here? A date with a heifer? The boys miss you neither one has been acting right, I'm here to bring you home" she walks closer to me and stops right in front of me and drops to her knees.
"I know we don't always get along and I push your buttons, but I know what you like Baby" she unbuckles my jeans reaching for my d**k, a cold finger barely touches me, and it feels like ice, and I immediately push her away as I fix jeans my actions cause her to fall back
"Ouch! what the hell Tristan" she whines
"Leave Lisa I don't want or need anything from you! I don't understand what Ian sees in you so much and Luke well he's just dumb and likes that your easy." I walk to the door and open it for her.
"Whatever, I don't need you. I'm good with two d***s anyway!"
That's right it's just about d**k not about a relationship. I don't see what Ian sees in her. They want to start a home and a family yet with her they would never get that! Why can't they see it? I slam the door as she walks through hoping it at least hit her in her scrawny ass and turn to find my keys and when I open the door again, I see Lisa's taillights speeding away. She wasted her time thinking she would get me to go back with her.
Stella
I just finished a set, and I was tired from sleepless night plus my busy day and add my mind running a mile a minute I feel exhausted, I jump when I see Tristan sitting in my chair in the changing room
"Hey" closing the door.
"Hey, hope you doing mind I asked Henry if I could surprise you, he seemed weirdly happy to let me in" he grabbed my waist and pulled me in for a kiss, but not a soft one like the night of our date this was a tad rough.
"You, ok?" I didn't hear from him after I asked if he was coming tonight so I assume he wasn't and when I got to the bar, I talked Henry's ear off about our date and how maybe I ruined my chances by not texting back.
"Yea I'm sorry, just had brother issues" he says I barely caught the sadness is his voice before he smiles big and distracts me with soft touches on my arm
“I'm done for the night, what to come back to my place and hang out?"
"I'd love to," he says, more relaxed, giving me a softer kiss then turned towards the door to open it. I grab my bag and let Henry know I'm leaving. He winks at me and gives me a kiss on the cheek and whispers to have fun and not overthink things and I laugh. Who's he talking to of course I'm going to overthink things. Despite telling myself over and over again to stop.
We arrive at my place in both our vehicles, and I let us in, I show him the couch and excuse myself to go change into something comfier. When I go downstairs. I see he's gotten some tea out and a bag of chips I had on the table.
"Are you hungry? I can make us a sandwich?"
"No. Just saw it. I love junk food." I laugh
"Tell me about it, it's my weakness!" A grab a drink from his cup and a hand full of chip and plop onto the couch. Tossing a few in my mouth
"What would you like to watch," I ask, with a mouth full, crunching on chips and switching the tv on, I freeze when I look at him starring and think this probably isn't very attractive.
"Whatever," he says
I put some movie on and leave it there. We sit in awkward silence for a little while before it bugs me.
"What happened with your brothers?"
"Nothing much," he says and shakes his head like it still frustrates him.
Well, then there goes my attempt to help. I stand and head for the kitchen. Not knowing what I'm going for but needing out of this situation so I can rethink things.
"I can see the wheels turning in your head you think too much," he says from right behind me, I jump. And turn around in his arms he just now placed on either side of me on my island counter.
"I'm a thinker" I Shrug, getting hot with him this close my body having flashbacks from my dream.
"I like it! How much thought you put into things" I lift my arms to go around his neck and his hands at my hips lift me to sit on the counter, my legs immediately wrap around his waist. I feel him, it's not hard yet but I feel it.
"Tristan," I say pausing to think if I should say what I'm thinking
"Hmmm" He's looking at me like he could eat me, and he licks his lips like I'm going to be his last meal. Don't think Stella!! Just do it
"f**k me" I whisper