The Millenium Bartender

I saw him from across the room, his eyes started straight into my soul. How did someone like him see me? No matter where I went that night there he was, staring into my eyes, I could just feel his eyes on me burning a hole through me was perhaps a better word. I went to the ladies room and looked into the mirror, my hair was perfect, my make up was perfect and my little black dress was immaculate and beautiful. I decided that I would speak to him. I stepped out of the room, and scanned the ever increasing crowd of people and I spotted him talking to a group of people, he handed them their drinks an then wandered back behind the bar. I looked to my left and found my husband talking to a group of women, he had no idea where I was as usual. I walked over to the bar and looked down only to feel someone staring at me. It was him, he was there standing in front of me in his pressed neat white oxford button down collar shirt. I swallowed hard before deciding to speak, “could I have a long island ice tea?” He smiled and nodded, one of his black curls brushed across his eye. I watched him make my drink and he turned with a napkin in one hand and my drink in the other. He placed them in front of me and he smiled at me, “anything else” he asked? “Um no, I guess you will be really happy when this night is over.” I said not knowing what else to say. He, smiled again showing his beautiful white smile. “Just like every other New Years Eve, only difference is everyone expects the world to stop at midnight because it’s the Millenium.” I chuckled at him, “are you here very often,” he asked? “No, but I wanted to do something different tonight,” I told him. “This would be different I guess if you haven’t done it before.” I drank most of my drink quickly and asked him for another. He fixed it, sat it in front me and said, “you know sweetie if you keep drinking those I’ll have to carry you home.” I felt my heart quicken, “you could carry me anywhere you would like to,” I had never been so bold. He looked at me seriously and his eyebrow raised. He ran his finger through his black beautiful hair and he had a smirk on his face. “really,” he said, “well I have a room upstairs, that could be home for an hour or so if you need to crash,” he stated very seriously. I felt something stir in my that I hadn’t felt in years, and certainly never with my husband. I drank two more LIT’s and was feeling very drunk. The my sexy bartender continued to give me his attention. “I get off in 5 minutes, would you be interested in going upstairs for a little while,” he asked? I had pretty much forgotten that I came with my husband and he hadn’t looked for me I had been here for a very long time. But honestly I couldn’t have cared less, I was interested in this man. “My name is Eve,” I said. “Mine is Tony, are you coming”he asked? He was at my side before I realized he had left the bar, he took my hand and helped me off the stool. He took my arm his hand was strong on my arm, and I walked with him through a little hallway and up some steps. We were at a door, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a key to unlock the door. He held the door for me and I walked into a dark room. I had never been in a strange man’s room particularly the first time I had ever met him. He flipped on the light, his room was large with a t.v. and a very large bed. He walked over to the bed, “I’d offer you a seat but I only have my bed,” he said. I sat down apprehensively and very drunk. I smiled at him he sat down close to me, I was so aware of his presence and nothing else mattered. He leaned close to me, I turned very uninhibited, I touched his face and I drew closer to his lips. I put my mouth on his, very softly he responded to my kiss by pulling me close, his tongue exploring my mouth. I kissed him like I had never kissed anyone before. I pulled away and I started into his beautiful brown eyes, I was so acutely aware of everything about him. The way he smelled, the way he looked, he was the most gorgeous man I had ever had the pleasure to be with. He pulled me closer and I hugged him and I got up. I smiled at him and he sat watching me. I pulled the straps of my dress down, I reached behind me and unzipped my dress, I let go of it and let it slide down over my body. Under my little cocktail dress I wore a black lacy push up bra, a black lacy thong, and a black garter ...

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