The Night I Desired
Chapter 3 – The Return
As
she was concocting my drink for the evening, I continued you to watch
her. Think creep all you want, but I found this woman absolutely and
positively intriguing. At one point, she felt my gaze and looked up in
my direction. Our eyes met in a deep stare, this was the moment I knew I
wanted to know everything about her. What was her passion? What did she
enjoy? How did she feel? How does she smell? How does her kiss taste?
As our gaze softened, she went back to my drink. She did so with a smile
that had me tingling.
She
returned with my drink and said, “It’s on the house.” I responded with
“Please, you must let me pay for it. I would feel bad not do…,” before I
could finish she cut me off. “My shift ends in an hour. If you stay
here, I will bring us drinks and we can have a conversation. Stunned
with this woman’s interest in me, I could only manage one word – “Deal.”
Too pass the time; I began to contemplate all possible outcomes of what
would happen. These outcomes were the only thing racing through my
mind, almost like multiple daydreams – the time flew by.
Out
of nowhere, there is this sound – “Hey!” I proceeded to jump from being
startled only to remember who it was. “I brought us drinks. Here, it
looks like you could use some pick me up.” It then hit me; I forgot my
manners and quickly blurted out, “I’m sorry, I didn’t introduce myself.
My name is Jim. What is yours?” “I’m Janet, but all my friends call me
Jan.” I followed up with “Well Jan, it’s nice to meet you, but it’s
occurred to me – I know nothing about you. Why do you work here, with
your looks you could be a model.” “Oh please, you are flattering me. I
managed to get the job by chance. The “my friend knows the owner deal”
and I took advantage. What is it you do?” “I do a variety of things with
physics, but I really love languages, which I spend my spare time
working on” She responded with a cool smile and “oh really, what kind of
languages.” “Well, I enjoy both computer programming languages and the
foreign languages.” “That is interesting, but it is over my head. You
seem like a very smart individual.” “I would like to think so, but so
often I find myself lacking.” “Sweetie, there is no need to be modest. I
find smart and passionate people to be very… sexy.”
At
that moment, something clicked in my brain. I must get this woman home
and delve into her. She seems so innocent yet her words had a hint of
seduction in them. I asked “Say Jan, why don’t we finish this
conversation at my place. There is something I can’t put my finger on,
but I find you irresistible. I want to know what makes you tick.” Her
response was simple – “Likewise. Let’s go.”
The
car ride to my place was full of conversation. It was as if our words
were intertwined together. The words were previewing what the night had
in store. We were so deep in conversation that neither of realized we
had been sitting in the driveway for a few minutes now. Together, we got
out of the car and proceeded in the house.
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