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Rendezvous

I sat at the dimly lit bar and ordered a drink. It was early still, not too many people around or in the hotel lobby. I thanked the bartender and took a sip, trying to let the day fall from my tense shoulders. We were still new together, you and I, but the best part of it all was exploring and getting to know each other. Meeting after work and spending time exploring fantasies, and each other bodies, it became something to look forward to during hectic days. I smiled, thinking about the things we have done to each other.

I was near the end of my second drink when a man approached me. He pulled back the chair to my left and gestured towards my empty glass.

"May I buy your next drink?" He grinned at me.

"i—sure," I replied, nervous.

"How's your evening?" He asked.

"Not bad," I replied, smiling, "It seems to be getting better."

He returned my smile.

As we drank and chatted, our bodies relaxed, and soon, our knees touched, elbows grazed each other a few times. I could feel the alcohol unwinding me.

He looked about mid to late 40's, dark curly hair with streaks of grey, firm skin, faint laugh lines. Dressed for work, I could see his thighs defined through the cut of his tailored pants. The top two buttons revealed a taut, muscular chest. My breath caught in my throat. We touched glasses when our drinks were served, chatted about light topics.

I had lost track of the time, but I noticed you sitting at a table nearby, watching our interaction. Our eyes locked across the room. The stranger touched my knee and I took another sip of my drink. Seeing you made me flush and suddenly I was very wet and needed you to touch me. I smiled, and looked back to the stranger. He saw me glance at my watch.

"Would it be presumptuous of me to ask—"

"No, I—" I hesitated, my knee tingling. "I would, only, I am meeting someone tonight," I continued. "But we could exchange numbers," I offered.

I could see a flash of disappointment in his eyes, but he reached for his phone, unlocked it, and handed it to me. I took it, entered my information, and handed it back. As I did, my phone chimed. I looked up, uncrossing my legs, adjusting my posture. Quickly, the strangers hand moved up my thigh. I gasped, tensed.

Glancing to your table, I don't see you there, it was empty, glass cleared, as if nobody had even been there. I looked back at the stranger.

We continued to talk, he and I, and he asked me if I was seeing anyone, that he wasn't. His hot hand remained on my thigh, his fingers slowly stroking my skin. My pulse quickened and I distractedly answered his questions. Minutes passed and I didn't see you return. I was disappointed.

Checking my phone thinking that maybe you had messaged me, I saw that it was nothing, just someone from work letting me know that our morning meeting was rescheduled. I put the phone away and turned toward my companion. I was disappointed that you and I weren't going to have sex tonight. Did seeing me with another man upset you?

We order another drink and I glance nervously around to see if maybe you were near the entrance, or somewhere nearby, but you weren't.

"Well, I think my friend is a no-show," I say after a while.

"Oh?" The stranger asked, a devilish grin moves across his lips.

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