Sapphire

I made eye contact before realizing it. He did, too and winked at me. The guy behind the counter noticed the gesture and smiled, "Miss Soper?"

"Hi, Ken!" I said, a little too gleefully. The cashier, Kenny, was cute. He'd hit on me before, but I was so wrapped up with Ruby's kids at the moment that we barely spoke.

"So, are you gonna go out for coffee with me or what?" Kenny asked as he handed over some paperwork for me to fill out. I began to fill out the forms when Blaze stepped over to my side, putting an arm around my waist. I froze and so did my writing.

"I thought you were letting me take you to lunch today, Sapphire?" I could feel his stupid ass grin etching itself into the side of my face. I looked up at Kenny who looked very annoyed.

"I didn't know you two were together. My apologies," Kenny lowered his gaze, fiddling around with some more papers on the counter.

"We aren't," I shoved Blaze's arm away, "And I'd love to have coffee with you."

As if he knew what Kenny was about to do, Blaze snickered and walked away, settling himself in a seat near the door.

"Well, I'm really busy so let's take a rain check?" Kenny lied. He was due off work in twenty minutes and I knew it. I shoved the paperwork at him, made the payment and he handed over the keys. I wasn't even in the mood to be nice so I grabbed them and hauled ass out the door to the van.

Of course, Blaze followed.

"Can you please leave me alone?!" I yelled at him, turning around so he could see how fuming mad I was, "Why are you invading my space? Can't you see I liked the guy?"

Blaze frowned, "Exactly why I had to stop him from taking you out."

My mouth fell open and I threw my hands up in the air, "You're on drugs, Baxter! I know you're up to something and I can't stand you for it!" I turned in the direction of the van. Some of the guys had come out to see what was going on, but they backed off when they saw it was Blaze. Typical. He wasn't a small guy and people knew he had connections and a temper.

"Let me take you out to lunch," he said, softly.

I stopped, my pulse was raising and I could have sworn I was going to have a heart attack.

"Why?" I didn't turn around. I didn't want to see him, but I felt him come up behind me, breathing down my neck, "Because I want to. You owe me."

I laughed and turned around, "Owe you for what? Not sleeping with you last night?"

"Yes," he shrugged, "Do you like Italian?"

I was so flabbergasted that I couldn't even speak.

"Just let me take you to lunch and then you can take me home," he smiled, "Please?"

"I don't owe you anything. I don't owe you my body, Blaze, and I don't want a relationship with you," I sort of lied.

He shrugged again, "Fine. It's just lunch. No strings."

This time, he didn't smile, but he stared into my soul with those chocolate orbs of his.

"Fine," I couldn't believe I was saying this, "What about your car?" I nodded to the Impala.

"She'll be fine," he looked at the minivan with disdain, "This yours?"

"Yep,"I climbed into the driver's seat as he hurriedly made his way to the passenger side.

"Where do you want to go?" I asked him.

"Luigi's?" He offered. I couldn't afford that place, but before I could say anything, he held up his hand, "I'm buying, Spooks."

I hated that and I loathed him, but I was so hungry.

"OK," We drove in silence until I asked him about Kenny.

"Why did you do that?"

He shrugged, "Because I can."

If my stomach wasn't hurting so much, I would have punched him right in the face. He got off on this.

"You know that he'll never ask me out again, right?"

"Probably not," Blaze gazed out the window, "But who cares, right?"

"I do!" We were stopped at a red light, "Why are you interrupting my life?"

"I told you that I wanted you," he said, "I'll leave you alone after I get what I want."

I was so shocked that when the light turned green, I was still sitting there glaring at him.

"Are you going to go?" He asked me.

I gunned it to Luigi's, but I think it turned him on more that I was angry.

In the parking lot, I continued my bitching, "You can't just do this to me because I won't sleep with you."

"It's fun, though," he said, getting out of the van. Much to my surprise, he rushed around the car to open the door for me.

I was so confused by this man.

"You can get whatever you want, Spooks," he said as we settled down in a booth in the back of the restaurant. It was semi-fancy, sort of casual. The two of us weren't dressed up at all, but of course, I'd worn one of my long skirts that day. Blaze sat down next to me, instead of across from me.

"We're not on a date, Blaze," I said, reading the menu.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm not dating you. You're toxic."

"I'm buying you lunch and you're calling me toxic?"

"I can buy my own lunch then."

He held up a hand, "No, I offered. Have you ever been here?"

I shook my head, "No, it's too expensive."

"Not for me so get what you want," he prodded, scooting closer to me.

I could have melted right in that booth. His leg touched mine as he perused the menu, clearly knowing what he wanted before I did.

"Mozzarella sticks?" He asked me.

"Do you remember when your Mom made those mozzarella sticks and all of the cheese melted out of them when they were cooking?" I asked, not realizing that I was going back in time when he did live on my side of the tracks.

"They were just sticks after that," he chuckled. I could feel him staring at me and I hated that I was starting to blush.

"Sure, mozzarella sticks sound fine,"I tossed the menu back on the table as the server brought our drinks. We ordered and sat there in silence for what seemed to be forever.

"Sapphire," Blaze leaned into my ear, "I bet I can make you cum right here in this booth."

I nearly choked on my soda. Blaze had to pat my back a few times.

"What the fuck are you pulling here?" I whispered, having to lean into him. I could smell his musk and damn I wanted to make babies with him right on that table, "No strings my ass!"

"What I told you I was going to do," he placed a hand on my thigh, "Tell me to stop."

"We're in a restaurant, Blaze," I told him, grabbing hold of his hand. Of course, instead of me putting an end to the madness, I barely gripped his hand because I didn't want to stop him. He glided his hand underneath my skirt. What the hell was I doing?

"Just tell me to stop," he kept whispering to me.

I didn't, though. My voice was gone. I wasn't intimidated by him, but I wanted it. I wanted to see how far he'd go.

Blaze

I was not prepared for Spooks to let me go that far. I slipped my hand under her skirt, feeling her soft thigh. She wanted to look at me, but couldn't. Instead her eyes glanced everywhere else as if trying to see if we'd get caught. We weren't going to get caught as long as she held it together.

"I bet I make you cum before we get the appetizers."

My fingers made their way to her panties and I wasn't shocked that she was already wet. She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip. That was so hot.

"Blaze...."

"Sapphire?"

"Maybe we shouldn't...." But her voice trailed off as I slipped a finger passed her panties and right into her core.

She lurched forward a little and I gripped her other hand which rested on the table. Her eyes closed tightly and she let out a moan, but looked at me for reassurance that no one had heard her. I smiled and nodded, filling her pussy with a few more digits. She had a firm grip on my hand as I stroked her clit slowly. I didn't want her to make a scene. What I didn't expect was for her to lean into my neck, moaning softly. My God that turned me on. I was floored at how she was making me feel.

"Just let it go, baby," I told her, quietly.

"Blaze...." she whimpered as I pushed deeper passed her folds. I could tell she was so tight and I wanted to be in there, but I was owning her right now and she was letting me.

"I'm..."

"Just do it, Sapphire," I whispered into her ear, "Cum for me."

"Why?" She was going to ask questions now?

"Why not?" I smirked.

I looked at her face, little beads of sweat had formed on her brow and she was close. I could feel her pussy clenching around my fingers.

"Don't hold back," I told her. My dick was so hard that I thought it was going to pop out of my pants.

"I—I,--" she let go of my hand and grabbed my shirt, gripping it tightly as she came around my fingers. She let out a tiny yelp, embedding her face further into me. Her juices covered my hand and her spasms were to die for.

Thank God the place was packed for lunch that day.

I grabbed a napkin to wipe my fingers, emptying her of my digits and she let go of my shirt, but didn't look up from my shoulder.

Had I broken her yet?

Sapphire

I cannot believe I had just done this, in a crowded restaurant with Blaze Baxter. I let him do it because I wanted him to. I wanted him to fuck me with everything he had, but I also wanted him to stop tormenting me.

"Blaze..." I couldn't get any other words out, but I needed to use the bathroom and clean up.

I composed myself and rushed to the restroom. I freshened up as best as I could before heading back out. He made me cum and I'd allowed it. I didn't stop it. I wanted him to want me. I wanted to feel that rush of adrenaline while he fucked me with his fingers. I was insane to let him get to me!

I didn't know how long I was in the bathroom, but after regaining some sort of composure, I stared at myself in the mirror. What was he doing to me? Why me? Why not me?

I knew he wasn't done with his little games, but maybe this was it. Perhaps, this was all he out to accomplish.

I ran some water on my face and dried off, taking one last look in the mirror before exiting the restroom.

He was sitting there, arms draped across the back of the booth. Our food was in to-go boxes.

"Blaze..." I started to sit down and he wrapped his arm around my shoulder, "Are we not eating here?"

"I figured you didn't want to eat here after all of that," He winked at me.

He was enjoying every bit of this. I was happy that he'd acknowledged the idea that I'd lost my appetite. Well, I lost my appetite for everything but him.

"Is that it? Is that all you wanted?" I finally looked at him. His smiled faded and his eyes grew dark.

"Baby, we're just getting started."

Sapphire

We drove in silence as Blaze played on his phone. He wouldn't look at me, but I had turned the radio up as we rode to his place.

Once there, I wasn't certain what was going to happen, but then I saw the chick from the party standing in his driveway.

"What the fuck is this?" I asked him.

"My evening meal. Keep the Italian," He winked at me, getting out of the van, "Hope you enjoyed lunch."

"You're a pig!" I yelled to him, tossing the food out the window at him. I don't think he was expecting that and I wasn't either. Wasting good food and making a spectacle of myself was damaging me.

Blaze looked a bit mortified, but not as mortified as the girl next to him. I drove off in a hurry and needed to get home. With no one at my place, I had to invite Lourdes and Melissa over. They needed to know EVERYTHING.