The mercury on the window thermometer flashed a bright 101 degrees. Jenna was already tossing and turning from her own inner-heat. Just a week ago she met a man with such devastating and intense looks she could not keep him out of her mind. Her dreams of him were so lusty it has kept her up for nights.
Jenna a tall sultry dark haired beauty works part-time nights at a club in town. Being a full-time student and part-time bartender her social life can be rather null. While tending bar the other night a handsome gentleman sat quietly near the end of the bar sipping shots of tequila and not socializing much. Not that the women hadn't tried but, he just seemed uninterested. Each time he raised a tanned hand to summon her, she knew to grab tequila on her way. Jenna watched him as she poured his shots. He caught her off guard when all at once he stared into her eyes with his light flashing eyes that felt like he could see right through her. It startled her so that she over-poured his drink. Jenna blushed, apologized, and began to wipe the spill. He touched her hand and she jumped. He chuckled and exclaimed, "wow, I won't bite."
Jenna has never lost her cool at work. He didn't remove his hand from hers. He gently removed the towel, lifted her hand and kissed it. Jenna was still stuck! He introduced himself as Cayce still smiling at her loss of stamina. Jenna regained composure enough to attempt a nervous handshake and repeat her name. Cayce exclaimed what a pleasure it was to see such a beautiful lady and to know her name. Still holding her hand, he asked if she would join him for a late after work meal. Jenna's policy was never to date customers but, this one was the exception. She agreed and moved away to attend other customers. She felt his eyes on her the rest of the night.
After the bustle of cleaning, closing, and locking up Jenna came from the back room glancing at the seat Cayce was sitting at and was almost relieved not to see him there. From over her shoulder she heard her name whispered. As she turned there he was tall devastatingly hansom and those eyes encompassing her whole body. A slight chill of excitement ran through her. No one has ever made her feel this out of control. She took a breath, gathered her senses and smiled saying, "OK, guess I'm ready lets get out of here." Cayce took her arm and they walked together to her car. He asked if his car would be ok here. Jenna looked over to see a very expensive imported race car. Um, she wasn't sure this car would but she knew no one would touch her little auto. She locked hers' and they drove off to a little bistro she knew near the ocean that was opened all night.
Cayce loved to talk, and to listen to all Jenna's stories. By the time they were finished eating and drinking their wine it was nearly five a.m. Jenna yawned, Cayce chuckled and remarked they he'd better get her home! Damn! Jenna thought..no I want to stay with you, talk more, laugh, and... Cayces' voice shook her from her thoughts. He had paid the bill and was standing holding out his hand for her to join him. As her fingers touched his she felt her knees weaken. Cayce noticed and placed a strong arm around her waist, his warm breath against her neck and ear enhanced the effect he already had on her. Jenna wanted to curl up into him. On the ride back to Jenna's car Cayce was chatting, and Jenna had fallen to sleep. Her head and body quite naturally leaned onto him. Cayce glanced down calling her name softly, but Jenna was totally asleep. He drove to her car tried to wake her but this girl was out. Cayce thought for a second, and took her to his place. Jenna still sleeping as he carried her up to his beach condo.
