I stopped into the Kaffe Hawze for my usual: bagelnblack; when the counter girl tucked a blue curl, leveled her gaze, pointed a sideways smile, and said to me:
"I get off at 2, ya busy?"
Half asleep and distracted by the CNN screen above the coffee bar I blinked, focused, took in her healthy curves, full lips, and sultry, intelligent eyes. "Not now, not at 2."
She turned up the smile by two gigawatts, "I'll be sitting at the bus stop out front, don't be too late."
"I'll be there,,," I turned quickly and left, hell, I was already THERE! with a major league hard-on. I drove to the office and was at my desk for five minutes before I remembered the coffe and bagel that I'd left sitting on the front seat. Whew!!! That chica was fine as wine! and my shit was IN HIGH GEAR! YEAH! I chewed the bagel and drank my coffee, thinking about her tits the whole time.
About an hour later I opened a new case folder and started the investigation on some insurance fraud. At one-forty my assistant, Felicia, buzzed me: "Hey, you gonna go to lunch? It's kinda late."
"Yeah, right now, thanks." I wrapped up the preliminary and pounded down the back steps.
I got to the Kaffe Hawze about five minutes after 2 and she was waiting on the bench. She looked like someone who'd been up all night and then some, probably.
