11:10 a.m. :: 2003-04-23
After Hours

Luke turned his head, his fingers just poised above the keys on the cash register. He was staring at her lips which had been painted in a sticky cotton candy pink. The bubblegum gloss brought out the full pucker of her lips which made him wonder how soft they would feel on his. The white starched shirt that all the waitresses were forced to wear revealed the soft, delicate outline of her bra. He felt his defense immediately weaken as her lips curled up into a smile, looking at him.

"Luke?" She laughed, "Are you even listening to me?"

It was obvious that he hadn't. The slip up of a little boys wet dream had made him feel like a fool. Here he was, thirty-two pulsing over a girl who was barely legal. "Pardon?" He stated unsuredly trying to direct his eyes strictly on the keys of the register. As soon as he had put down his barings, he was able to explain Laura's question and move away from the Lolita-like beauty queen.

The phone tucked into Luke's pocket tinkered it's little ring. Immediately Luke cringed. His girlfriend and him had fought earlier about the car, and truthfully he didn't want to get angry at work. He didn't want the boys to hear him fold into her demands, or for the girls to see the side that he didn't like for anyone to see. Instead of answering it, he turned the ringer off and tried to forget about it. The only thing that made him linger was the ride home. His girlfriend had the car and most of the staff lived around the area. He bit his lip and leaned up against the wall. A couple of the waitresses had come around him to smoke out of the half opened window for their break.

"Oh, what's wrong Lukey?" A voice called out. Luke immediately recognized it as belonging to Sharon who he had, had a fling with a couple of years ago. Her sandy blonde hair was piled on her head and her lips were stained in a violent red.

Luke was on fairly good terms with everyone, ex-girlfriend or not. "Just trying to find a ride home. The car is going in the garage," Luke replied his eyes darting around to each of the three that were there.

Laura who had come out of the waitressing station reached around him to get her drink, her hand had slide on his side by mistake which had been remedied with a simple, "Sorry." If it had been anyone else, then the touch would have meant nothing, but Luke's body was already on the edge.

"Laura lives in town," Sharon reminded raising a simple light colored eyebrow at Luke. Laura's deep blue eyes turned to the conversation due to hearing her name, searching for the answer. "Luke is searching for a ride," Sharon explained with a little smirk.

"Oh?" Laura answered with a quick nod and a glance towards him. "Sure, I can give you a ride...if you need it."

Luke who felt a little lost with the boldness of the women, shrunk back. He suddenly felt like a teenage boy again, wanting to crawl under the table and quietly catch views from up a girl's skirt as they walked by. "That would be great," he managed to reply giving a sharp nod and a soft smile.

"Anything for the boss," Laura laughed, her sparkling smile lighting up the room as she returned to check on the tables. Luke felt a little stupified as to why a girl held so much more sparkle then women that he knew that were twice her age.

The day pondered on until it was time to close the resturant. Pairs of legs continued to walk out, until Luke was only left with Laura and the keys to lock up the building.

"Are you ready to go?" She asked heading towards the door and opening it, looking back at him.

"Yes." He felt his lips move without thought as he walked towards the door, inserting the key and twisting it until he heard the reassuring click of the door.

"I'm not that great of a driver," Laura stated, trying to make small talk as she climbed into the driver's side. Luke shyed as he opened the car door and got in himself.

"Oh God!" Laura exclaimed looking around the car. Luke out of instinct did the same, even though he had no idea what in the world she was looking for. "I left my purse in the building!" Her large blue eyes looked over towards him as she asked, "Is there any way that I could go get it?"

Luke found that question funny. Of course he could let her in the building, afterall he was the one holding the keys. "Sure," he stated getting back out of Laura's old Volvo and heading towards the door. He unlocked it and watched as Laura's young legs pumped towards the waitresses room.

He didn't exactly know what possessed him. He knew what he was about to do was wrong, but he couldn't stop himself.

He followed Laura into the little room and watched as she picked up the small black bag. "Found it," She stated showing him. She approached him in invitation that they could go back down to her car and leave, but he stayed standing there. "Did you forget something too?" She asked confused.

Luke hovered over Laura's 5'8" height as his hands drew her body in the curve of his arm and his lips found her's. At first he could feel the tension in her body. The resistance. Her conscience at work trying to grasp what was happening, but then he felt the pressing back of her pouty lips on his, trying to devour the passion that he was feeling in that moment. He wanted to feel the need of something, and she was just the thing.

His hands fumbled behind her to knock a clear space on the table before he leaned her up against it, his body pressing hard up against the length of her. He felt the sloping curves of her body as his fingers fumbled with each of the pearly white buttons on her shirt. His breathing had immediately become rushed. Blood was pumping through his veins as he parted the flimsy white material of the shirt to reveal the creamy white color of her skin. Her breasts were safely nestled in a beige-like push-up bra that he had the sudden urge to rip off her delicate body. He had stopped kissing her, and had just focused on the way her body looked so doll-like.

�Luke, please,� She whispered, her fingers clawing at the bottom of his shirt struggling to lift it up. Those words were all that he needed to hear. It was the words that his girlfriend had never once used. She wanted him as much as he wanted her, and it seemed like pure electricity was running between them.

He moved his supple arms so that the fabric of his shirt went over his head. He felt her soft fingers tracing over his chest as she pulled him closer in between her legs and kissed him hard. As her tongue explored the crook of his neck, he expertly unlatched the hooks of her bra, peeling the fabric away from the treasure that lay beneath. They were two perfectly rounded hills with light rose colored nipples, one of which was pierced. He immediately buried himself in the soft flesh, licking and sucking, nipping and biting. He heard her cry out, but only pushed his head further into her body. It was almost as if she wanted to mold their bodies into one entity.

Her fingers were clumsy with his jeans. The belt proved to be too much of a challenge in the heat of passion and he paused to unclick the sharp metal and pulled the leather strapping out of the hooks. Laura looked at him pleadingly as she tried to push the belt away so they could finish what they started, but the leather in his fingers felt exciting. Very slowly he leaned over her, his body pressed up against hers as he softly reached for each hand.

�What are you doing?� She asked quietly, impatience icing her lips as she throbbed to feel him inside of her.

�Just trust me,� he requested looping the belt around her wrists and restraining them behind her back.

Luke then slowly unbuttoned the black work pants that she was wearing pushing them over her hourglass hips, revealing the satiny red of her underwear. He could see her struggle in wanting to participate, but he wanted to be in charge. His fingers touched the band of the panties that were now wet in the front from her own natural juices and slid the slippery material over her baby-soft skin. Laura parted her legs wider as she arched her body forward.

�Not yet,� He foretold moving backwards and bending down. He heard her whimper as he opened his mouth slowly and licked the sides of her thighs. He felt her quiver under his touch as he moved his mouth farther up and towards her pelvic bone. There he traced a line with his saliva, nibbling the flesh just beneath the skin. He saw her chest rise quickly in the sharp intake of breath as her eyelashes fluttered in ecstacy. He brought his head to the center of the cherry. Her womanly smell echoed in his lungs as he kissed her deeply. He heard her soft moans and the way her body reacted as his tongue probed and explored the gentle pink folds of skin that seemed to have never been touched. He heard her call his name a million times and he knew that there was no better aphrodisiac then being wanted.

He kissed up her stomach as he got to his feet and then undid the buttons to his own pants. Slowly he rose his hips up to meet hers, keeping it gentle and soft. She was slick to him and no matter how he tried, he always went deeper than he intended. It was a tease, and he could see the way Laura wanted him in her eyes.

�Deeper,� She cried.

His body was swift as his hips gyrated into her. There was a comfort in the warmth between her thighs. It was like salvation, and all you needed was a little faith. His shaft pumped hard into her and he felt the way her body bounced on the wood of the table. �Harder,� She kept repeating. Luke was afraid that a delicate body like hers would break, but he too felt unbridled by the passion that he ignited in her and allowed himself to slam into her. His cock hard, lancing her thoroughly.

He saw her body buck. It wasn�t the normal orgasm that his girlfriend gave, but more of a seizing of her body that caused her to dramatically convulse. She cried out, louder than she ever had before, as her body withered and calmed. Luke put in one final thrust before he felt his own seed shooting out and into her temple. He had to grip the table on her sides as his body racked with movement, making him shake. �Oh God,� He groaned trying to regain his composure as he pulled up his pants and ran a hand through his hair. Realization had just hit him as to what he had done. �I�m sorry,� He began in a stream of a million apologies.

�Just untie me,� She stated, her body glowing from the great sex they had just shared. Luke didn�t hesitate to do what she asked, but when her two hands were unbound he stepped back and hung his head in shame.

�I didn�t mean to-� Luke replied, but she lifted one slim finger to his lips and silenced him.

�It�s ok�I wanted it,� She assured him, rubbing her wrists and then leaning over to grab her own clothes.

�I can�t believe I lost control like that. I have a girlfriend and you�re so young,� He began.

�And this can be our little secret,� She finished sealing the promise to him with a kiss.

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