talking a mile a minute, but I have no response. She just said everything I was thinking. The man is sex on legs.
“Rachel! What’s going on later tonight? Spill it babe!” she demands impatiently.
“Um, oh, he wanted to meet up at midnight to help me with planning some of the activities for the floor.”
“Activity planning? No way. The only activity he is looking for is sexual. With you,” she says shaking her head.
“No,” I say unsure. After last night, I have no idea what Jake is thinking. He’s hot at Sound, then friendly in my room. Then he’s hot and cold last night. Now he’s back to hot. I don’t know what to expect from him. “It's probably the only available time he has to help me. He is super busy with school, his job, and his band. I told him I was going out with you, Jeff, and his friend, and he asked if I wanted to get together after.”
“Oh my god! He is trying to keep you away from Mike!” she yells pointing at me.
“Mike? I'm confused. He is Jake, not Mike. I told you, I heard his name wrong.”
“I know, you goober. Mike is Jeff’s friend. Your date. Anyways, Jake wants to make sure you come home by yourself! He doesn’t want you hooking up with Mike. He did that whole sexy I’ll see you later tonight thing so that you would only be thinking about him while you were out tonight.” She starts doing some sort of an erotic version of a happy dance. “Sex god wants you!”
I know he does. He said as much last night when he told me that all he wanted from me was a fuck, but I don’t think he will act on it.
“Whatever Jenna! Let’s go, it’s after eight,” I say as I walk out the door.
I hope she is right and he makes a move tonight because regardless of whether or not he wants me, I sure as hell want the sex god. Even after he shut down on me last night. My body wants him too much to care. If he asks, the answer will most definitely be yes. And I’ll deal with the consequences after.
***
Sound is crazy loud, as usual. As soon as we get there we head for the bar and each get a drink. Jeff and Mike show up about fifteen minutes later.
Jeff is tall and all muscles. Too much muscle. He has a fake tan and bleached hair. He is not my type at all, but seeing as Jenna has no physical type, I never know what to expect from her "boyfriends."
Mike is just under six feet and good looking. He has short black hair and hazel eyes. He looks like he has a pretty good body. And most surprisingly, he looks into my eyes when he smiles at me and says hello. I always appreciate a hello from a guy before he full on checks me out. Maybe this guy won’t be so bad, but there is still no way I’ll be open to anything with him while my mind and body are occupied with memories of Jake.
After talking over drinks for a little while, Jenna and Jeff go out to dance while Mike and I hang back by the bar. I’m in a pretty good mood, still riding the high from Jake’s conversation and the fact that this guy isn’t as bad as I thought he might be. I watch as they walk away and when I turn back to Mike he is blatantly checking me out. I don’t mind, after all we are on a date. But it is what he says next that has me cringing.
“You have a smoking body.”
I grind out a smile, “Thanks.”
“Usually when I have to play wing man, Jeff gets the hotter girl. But you are definitely the prize. Then again, Jeff is all about legs. I love a girl with curves. And fuck! Your body is bangin’! I can’t wait to feel that ass grinding against me while we dance,” he says stepping closer to me while looking me up and down again.
Wow. Jenna owes me big time for setting me up with this ass. “Ok. Well, thank you for all that. It was... nice? I’m going to go now. I hope you have a good night. Maybe find someone more your speed because I don’t really enjoy spending my time being eye raped. Bye.”
Jenna’s attitude is seriously rubbing off on me. A month ago, I would have stood there and dealt
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