0The best way to start a new year
Sitting in a small bar in Texas, and that is when I meet him. I was drunk, and very underage. As you can gather from the title it was New Years Eve. I was on a date with someone else, but he caught my eye as he came in. My sister was with her boyfriend at the table. When he came in late we had already rung in the New Year. This tall and broad shouldered man made everyone else feel out of place sitting at the bar in jeans and a t-shirt. Just the outline of his muscular frame sure caught my eye. My sister Kim introduced us in passing to get more drinks.
“Hey Kenny this is my sister Gabrylla,” Kim hurriedly introduced us as she made her way to the front of the bar for another round.
We both said “hi” and I blushed a light pink realizing that he caught me staring. He caught my hand and kissed it.
“Nice to meet you,” he said in a sexy baritone voice.
“ Hey Kenny why not come over and sit with us at the table since there is more room,” I suggest boldly.
Kenny followed me back to our table while I felt his eyes first covering and then undressing my body. Kim sat down quickly and caught the stare in his eyes and merely smiled. “Kenny you know everyone right Tony, Joe, Clark, Nick right? Tony is my Boyfriend and Clark is Gabby’s date.” Kim informed him.
Joe and Nick where there trying to get my attention, and while I’ve danced with both of them several times, and enjoyed the dances my date, Clark, who was a very bad dancer, I had only shared the floor with once. After my last dance the table and I were talking and drinking down the beverages in front of us all the while the guys where very attentive every time my drink got low were buying me more.
With the start of a slow song Kenny gulped the last of his drink and took my hand to lead me to the dance floor. Knowing from Kim that Kenny normally doesn’t dance I was excited to get this chance to be so close to the man made me feel so like a woman when I first saw him. As he lead me to the dance floor the memories of the last time I danced with someone so overwhelming flooded back into my mind and made me stutter step for the briefest o moments until his eyes locked onto mine and I melted onto the floor with him. When we got out on the dance floor he spun me slightly and enveloped me into the largest and strongest arms that I had felt not just that evening but in the longest of times. As he held me tight against his massive chest and we waltzed slowly across the hardwood floor there was warm electricity flowing down my arm. The only thought that could percolate thru my alcohol-muddled mind was “WOW”. After a few steps he whispers gently into my ear “Exactly how many have you had?”
Now after a whole lot of alcohol poured into me and dancing with this guy who has these incredibly big strong hands on me, and that deep baritone voice I felt my knees getting weak and wobbly just feeling the heat of his whisper burn against my ear, and made my panties grow just that much warmer and I fell my nipples tighten just that little extra. Then with a sudden jolt my eyes snap open from their half closed state as I realized that once again my body was betraying me, and it clicked what he was doing and implying and suddenly the anger won out.
“What! I have had just enough to know a jerk when I see one,” Gabrylla stated loudly as she pulled away with a sudden jolt. She tried to pull away only to find his massive hands clamped around her back in an almost loving grasp to keep her from bolting. He pulls he close once again and this time keeps his eyes locked to hers.
“Hey! Whoa. I wasn’t trying to be an ass I just meet you but I thought you could see those guys just want to get you wasted. Or is it normal for you to have a drink and a half at the table for an hour strait? While as pretty as you may be, I know players when I see them. All these guys are thinking is get her drunk, get laid, and go home. I am sorry to break it to you, Gabby, but it is the truth. All I ask before you bolt from this floor is think about how many smiles they have given you and how many drinks they have bought in the last hour.”
“ Oh my God your Right!” my minds snaps back from the ugly past with the harsh and real force of his words. Suddenly I feel like my nineteen year old self and I want so desperately to be the center of attention. With a grin like the Cheshire cat I spin on my heels and start back to the table. His hands slid from me in the softest of manners almost if he is scared to let me go, but knowing only I can choose my path. I move back to the table to find only Kim and Tony seated.
“Where the hell are the others,” I almost scream realizing my audience has disappeared.
“They went to the bar for more drinks silly” Kim screams in my ear over the music and then pulls me close to tell me we need an expedition to the ladies room. I start nodding my head “ yes” and as Kenny gives a questioning look following me with my sister to the restroom he sees Clark returning with a shot for me. Meeting him I shoot the shot and, just to push the envelope give him a peck on the cheek, I smile and never lose stride with Kim. As I reach the door I turn and stick my tongue out at a scowling Kenny. Finding the room empty except for Kim and myself I wonder what in the world my sister could want with me now.
“What in the world is up with you now Gabby? Your smiling like a cat the slurped up all the crème,” she laughs.
“ Nothing at all sis,” I say laughing loudly “just Kenny told me how all the guys at the table were after me and trying to get me drunk so they could get some.” Still Laughing thinking that 3 different guys could want lil ole me, and the only one I want seems not the least bit interested.
“Oh my God You don’t see it do you” asked Kim incredulously.
