The Second Meeting.
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"Did Brio call to confirm my dinner for three?" I asked her. She tapped on her company iPad and exhaled, "Yes, they did. I confirmed. Also, Zeda Brimstone called and her and her son made it to the house about an hour ago. Do you want me to go and pick up your pressed suit from Lodgers now?" She asked and I responded, "Ashley, yes. Yes, you can." She walked out and I grabbed my phone to call Zeda.
When I first got to Seattle to scope out this floor of the Hyman Building to see if it was the right fit for me...I met this beautiful red head at a coffee stand. It was matchmade...she waste coffee on my suit. I argued and she paid for the coffee's. I then went to that coffee stand everyday until she came back and asked her on a proper date. Paris women dont have the fire in them like she did. Well, I only dated 3 women ever in my 34 years on this earth.
"Hey baby...This place is more than you told me. A pool that goes from the outside to the inside...the showers. My closet. I dont deserve all of this." She told me as I laughed.
"Baby, you deserve much more than that. Trust me. How is Jack settling in?" I asked her. She exhaled, "He likes it, but wont say it. He rode off to go and get something to eat. I cant wait to see you tonight."
"Same. Its been a week, but feels like a damn year. I cant wait to drop this dick off in you." I told her. She laughed and gasped, "Stop! Im getting horny and its too many hours before you can keep that promise. Imma keep decorating. Talk to you later." She hung up and I sat back and stared down at my semi hard dick in these Slacks. I have a very hyped sex drive. Its almost like I am a rabbit in heat and Zeda matches me everytime. I am marrying the woman of my dreams. Its no doubt about it. Thats why I want to get to know her boy. He was always at cheerleader practice and then that turned into he didnt want to meet me. She tried to show me pictures of him, but I wanted to meet him with a fresh face. She told me about how her first husband died and it how hard its been to even find a love close to that.
The door opened again and I shot up straight. Ashley smiled, "Your lunch at Samari was canceled. I can orde-."
"No need. Im going to see my brother at 3 so Ill go out for Lunch and the head over to him. Take the rest of the day off, Im in a good mood." I told her a she smiled. She was probably waiting for me to pull the rug from under her. She works tirelessly for me and I gave her lots of pay raised. She started 9 months ago and have went from 14 dollars an hour to 22 and she clocks out wayy after I do.
"Just have my suit delivered to his house. Ill pay the delivery in person."
I rode the elevator down to the first floor. Waved Bye to Marty, the lobby security. The valet seen me and rushed to go and get my car. My white 2018 Rangerover pulled up and I tipped the guy 45 dollars. It was all I had on me. I usually give him 100. He is in college and taking care of his mother. I hopped in and drove off. I knew what I was in the mood for Sushi Sake. It was about 10-15 minutes away. I called up my brother, Jemmy. Jemmy moved here at 18. He came here for college and never came back to Paris. I stayed with our Pa. My Pa passed last summer and I finally decided to just go for it. My Pa passed sent me to do something I never done. I got blackout drunk and couldnt find sex with any girl on Tinder. And I ended up downloading a gay app and found a guy at some hotel. I told you, my sexual needs has to be filled. It was next level. He was tighter than trying to stick a cucumber in a peephole. Those sexy pink lips and that lean body...he had the ass of a female. That was the only male I have ever slept with all the way. During college a few guys sucked me
up or gave me handjobsâbut that was just a phase. Jemmy didnt answer.
I pulled into Sushi Sake parking lot and parked. I hopped out and took off my suit jacket and tossed it in the backseat. Jemmy finally called back as I walked into the place.
"Wassup bro?" He asked, he was panting.
"Im out of here early. I am picking up some sushi and heading over to you. Plus, my assistant is sending my suit to your house so watch out for that." I told him.
"Got you and get lots and lots of Krab Rolls. And have she and her boy-wonder got here yet." He told me and I exhaled. I shouldnt have told him that Zeda son was gay.
"Yes they are here. Only two people in front of me. Ill call you back and those jokes is exactly why you arent invited tonight." I told him before hanging up. I slid my iPhoneX into my pocket and I heard a sultry sweet familiar voice in front of me. I seen some tan legs leading up to a jean jumper with a long sleeve white shirt. I seen the back of his head and it was a blonde buzzcut.
"45.65." the lady stated behind the counter he pulled his phone out and exhaled, "Apple Pay." He beeped his phone and got his receipt. I was trying hard to see his face, but didnt wanna look obvious. He sound too familiar. I walked up next and ordered my food. I quickly paid and seen him over at the waiting area. Back still turned against me. I walked around him towards the chair and just as I turned to have the perfect view...his number was called so he turned around. He grabbed the brownbag and headed out. Im tripping. About 5 minutes later my number was called. I grabbed the food and headed out. I walked out and my phone started ringing. It was Ashley. I was about to answer as I seen the jumper boy kicked the jack from the concrete.
"You got to be kidding me!!" He snapped. I placed my food in my car and walked around and over towards him.
"You need any help?" I asked. He stayed low trying to put the jack under the car. He must have a burst tire.
"State the obvious, why dont you?" He said as he tried to jack the car up and failed again. He dropped his head and I replied, "You are doing it wrong." He shot up and turned to me and snapped, "Since you are mister mechanic in your burberry suit how about you do?" Our eyes locked on one another and I mumbled, "Its you."
"What do youâoh my god? Paris guy?" He asked. We both laughed. He wiped his forehead and apologized quickly.
"I cant believe this. What are you even doing here?" He asked.
"I moved here a little bit after last summer." I told him. What a small fucking world? Just thinking about this man on the way over here and we meet up. What type of shit is this? He looks even better than last summer.
"What you do here? I thought you was in College in New York?" I asked him and he chuckled, "I amâum-I-I am here visiting my mom. Its summer. I cant believe you are here. I messaged you a few times, but you are never online." I deleted that app the second I left out of that room. We didnt even exchange names.
"Yeah-um sorry about that. I am in awe." I told him as he leaned back on the car and exhaled, "Well, can you please fix change this tire because I wanna get back home to my food."
I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. I placed it in his car passenger seat. I put the jack under the car right and lifted up.
"So how has it been?" He asked me. I took the nuts and things off before the tire. I exhaled, "Opened my own company. Living the best life. No complaints. You?" I didnt wanna tell him I was about to marry a woman. Hell, him coming back in my life is crazy...especially the day out of all days.
"Thats good. Classes was tough this semester, but I managed." He told as I changed the tire and twisted the nuts on.
"Still cheering? I watched a couple of NYU games to see if I seen you but they barely give yall any airtime." I confessed as I stood up and now I was all sweaty. He wiped my forehead and exhaled, "You are all sweaty noww. I have fresh towels in my trunk....and yeah they never show us." Moments later, He tossed me a towel and I wiped my face and body. I grabbed my shirt and he handed me his phone.
"Put your number in." He told me and every fiber in me told me to not fucking do it. I literally have my fiance and her kid moving into my place today. I licked my lips and still typed it in.
"Its under Ric." I told him as we smiled at one another. He licked those soft pink lips and stated, "You can call me Lauderdale."
"Lauderdale? What type of name is that?" I asked him.
"Its my middle name. Just cause you have dipped into my fountain doesnt mean we on first name basis...you really think I believe that your name is Ric...not with that watch and not with those shoes, are they Tom Fords?" He tapped my chest and just the mere touch made my dick jump. I exhaled as he thanked me for helping.
I shook my head and headed back to my car to head over to my brothers.
At Jemmy's we had a few beers and by a few I mean a whole damn 24 pack of Corona Extras. As the time was nearing I was getting nervous as fuck. I dont know why. I guess because its been Zeda in her son for so long and I know for a fact if he doesnt like meâit will be a no go. Then running into "Lauderdale" today adds to all this pressure somehow.
I went up to his spare room where my suit laid out across the bed and hopped in the shower. I grabbed the dove men wash and lathered my body and scrub my dick and balls. I was very well endowed. Its nearing 9 soft....11 on hard and 12-13 on a good day with a slight left curve and fat mushroom head. Balls the size of Large Eggs and hang at the perfect length. After I showered I hopped out of the tub and wrapped myself in the large white towel. I stood in front of the mirror and brushed my teeth. Shaved and made sure it was sharp. I then walked back into the room and grabbed my Versace briefs and slid them on. I love how the hold my crotch together perfectly and with my 8 pack, sharp Vcut, and hard pecs its all too perfect. I take my body, diet, and look very serious. I quickly got dress and as I slid on my loafers...I had a message from Zeda.
"Heading out now." It read. It was 5:04. It wont take me long to get there and same for them. I grabbed my phone and headed downstairs. I told my brother bye and went outside. I threw my dirty clothes in the trunk and hopped inside. I grabbed my Givenchy Cologne from the glove compartment and sprayed ligtly on me. Its very powerful.
I pulled off and mumbled, "Goodluck." It was a tadbit of traffic so I got thete exactly at 5:36. I got out and headed inside. I walked over to the podium and gave my name. She grabbed one menu and stated, "The other two for your party is already here." Fuck, I was late. He is about to hate me. I spotted Zeda. I grabbed the menu and headed over. Zeda stood up and her Pink Moschino dress and gave me a hug and I kissed her down.
"Where is he?" I asked.
"He went to the bathâoh there he is!! Eric, this is my son, Jack. Jack this is Eric." She said with all the cheers in the world as I turned around and the smile upon my face dropped as Jack and I laid eyes on another. This cannot be happening not right now. This got to be some kind of dreamânightmare. It cant be. Its him. I dont understand she said her son was 17....then it dawned on me he lied. I slept with a minor and to make it worse it was Zeda's son. Fuck me. Its a small world after all.