Something amusing happened after we finished our tacos. Leigh didn’t seem to participate in the conversation at all. It was like she was trying to deliberately make herself as boring as possible so the other two would leave. Melissa and Hailey didn’t seem to react to it, but I had to guess Leigh was a pro at getting herself alone with whomever she wanted.
And sure enough, when Hailey pulled out her phone and suggested that they call it a night, Leigh spoke up immediately.
“I think I’m going to stick behind.”
Hailey and Melissa both looked back with unsurprised but slightly annoyed looks on their faces. It seemed like they’d talked at one point about not doing this—about not going home with different guys at different times. Well, in my eyes, Leigh was a grown woman who could do whatever she wanted.
And who was I to say no if what she wanted was me naked so she could fuck me wild?
“It’s a Thursday. Don’t you have work tomorrow?” Melissa said.
I found the nearest bench and sat on it. I didn’t need to force anything. If this didn’t work out, I had plenty of club girls I could call.Though I’m not gonna lie, for how hot Leigh is, I really hope we can make it happen.
“I’ll be fine, I promise,” she said. “I know how to take care of myself.”
Melissa didn’t even try and hide her doubt about that. At least Hailey went up, gave her a hug, and told her to be safe. Melissa eventually did the same, and from the outside, if someone had just come in, it would have looked like a normal, happy departure.
I just stayed away, seated on the bench, letting the scene unfold. As soon as Hailey and Melissa left, it was time to strike.
“Why would you want to take care of yourself when I could do that for you?”
Leigh turned to me with a wicked grin on her face that suggested she’d hoped for just that. I recognized that grin when I saw it—it was the instant when a woman I was with went from, “Do I want to sleep with him?” to “I want to sleep with him.” I never had any doubts in my ability but seeing that moment happen in real time was so fucking hot.
It was never said out loud, of course, because that was no fun. Hearing it said for everyone to hear destroyed the point. But seeing it on her face, that realization, that decision…oh, it made the rest of the night so much more fun. Because what did I have to lose? I wasn’t going to change my behavior. To do what I was already doing and know I would get laid was always a certain kind of thrill.
“Come,” I said, “let’s go back to the bar.”
Leigh stuck close to me as we made our way back inside, through the now-crowded space, to the bar itself. It wasn’t full, but had we waited another thirty minutes or so, it would have been likely that we would have waited in line. As it was, a crowd was already starting to form on the dance floor.
“What do you want?”
“For a night like this?” she said with a daring grin. “Let’s do a shot.”
“Of?”
“Gin.”
“My kind of girl.”
I’d never had another woman suggest a shot like this, at least no woman I could think of worth doing. This was going to be a hell of a fun night.
I put my order in, wrapped my arm around Leigh’s backside, and pulled her in as we watched the bartender make our drinks. She didn’t say a word as we watched, but I could definitely feel her lean into me. It was now a question of when, not if, I made our deal.
“Open a tab, or close it?”
“Open,” Leigh said, “since he’s going to want another shot.”
This girl wascrazy.I fucking loved it!
In fact, I decided to push it.
“Go ahead and start making another one,” I said. “We’ll have this one finished by the time that round comes out.”
I slid Leigh’s glass to her.
“Cheers,” I said.
We clinked glasses, never once taking our eyes off of each other. I’d had that look from women before—the kind someone gives you when they’re shamelessly undressing you with their eyes, suggesting they’d shamelessly undress you with their hands. But there was something about the way Leigh did it. Other girls would do it, you’d get naked, and then it would be like, “OK, you do the work while I lie here and look hot.”
