My Adonis

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"Gino! You have table 32."

"Thanks, Bailey!" I call back.

"Hi, welcome to St Petersburg Diner. My name's Gino. Can I start you off with a coke?" I ask in one breath. I look up with a charming smile and mother of God I almost died right on the spot. Seated in front of me was an Adonis of a man. From his quiffed hair, plump lips, tattooed and muscley arms and finally his deep brown eyes, that make you feel as if you're about to drown.

"A tall glass of water with no lemon will do." The Adonis says in his sultry voice, snapping me back to the present.

"Alright and are you ready to order, or would you like a few more minutes?" I ask after clearing my now dry throat.

"Yes, I'll have the country Fried Steak, corn, green beans and mashed potatos." He replies with a smirk on his face that makes me feel as though he finds me amusing.

"And what would you like on you- I mean that!" I stutter with a blush quickly rising to my face.

"Well, I would more than love to have you on me, with your slim legs around my waist and you crying from pleasure, but since that's not on the menu I'll take country gravy." He finishes with a golden boy smile that I would believe, if it wasn't for the predetory glint in his eyes. I stood there slack jawed and silent, with the image of my legs wrapped around the sex God in front of me cycling through my head.

"I'll-I'll put your order right in and grab your water!" I all but yell at him, before running to the kitchen.

"Who's the hunk and what did he say that's got you all flustered?" Bailey asked me leaning over my hunched and out of breath position.

"Bow Howdy, you don't wanna know." I say standing up to hand Jesse- our cook- the food ticket.

"Order for you, Jesse." Jesse nods and takes the slip, but doesn't say anything in return. Jesse is really silent and no one really knows his story. Everyone knows Bailey's: college student and part-time bartender. The Petersburgs, Sally and Ronald are high school sweethearts, who ran off together and built this diner from the ground up. And then there's me, who's just some poor gay guy who got kicked out at seventeen when his parents finally caught wind that their son preferred it up the ass, But Jesse, has always been a mystery. He sort of reminds me of the guy at table 32; Dark and Mysterious.

"Shit!" I say realizing I never gave him his water. I run and grab his water and place it in front of him. He's on his phone smiling and a spark of jealousy runs through my body. Who's he texting that puts that big of a smile on his face? Why do I even care?

"Anything else, Sir?" I think I see his eyes spark, but just pass it off as my imagination.

"Green isn't a nice color of you, pet." He says finally looking up from his damned phone. I'm suprised it hasn't blown up already from all the daggers I was shooting it. I ignore the shivers I get when he calls me "pet".

"I don't know what you mean, Sir." I say looking away from his calculating gaze.

"Mhm. I don't like being lied to, but I'll let it go this time." He says glaring at me and then morphs his face into a panty dropping smile. The kitchen bell rings signaling my order's up. Talk about saved by the bell. I head to the kitchen and tray all the food, before bringing it back out to him.

"Here ya go. Does everything look alright?" I ask placing the food before him.

"Yes. This will do." He says surveying the food.

"ALright! Well if you need anything else, just holler." I say before retreating back into the kitchen. I pull out a stool and slump down onto it. The only downfall of this job are the long hours on your feet.

"Still not going to tell me all the juicy details about you and the sex God at 32?"

"Jesus!" I say jumping about four feet in the air out of my seat.

"Woman. What have I told you about scaring the living shit out of me like that?!" I say trying to calm my racing heart.

"Boo-hoo. Stop avoiding the topic." She says crossing her arms in a "no non-sense" posture.

"Ugh! Fine! He may or may not have mentoned wanting my legs around his waist and me crying from pleasure after I finished not- so- subtly eye raping him.And dear God he's just so...dominating." I gush.

"Oh Honey. You have no idea." She says doing the same smirk that the Adonis does when he makes it seem like I'm the butt of a joke. I squint suspiciously at her.

"What are you not telling me?" She zips her lips.

"Bailey, no! Don't do that to me. You know home much I despise not knowing things!" I whine when she doesn't budge.

"Just know I hate you and I hope they cancel your subscription to HBO." I spit at her before storming back into the dining room area. I walk back to double check on the Adonis and stop in my tracks when I see him wrap his lips around his fork and then licks his lips. He swallows and I watch his throat muscles flex, while panting like a wanton whore, with all the images of his lips wrapped around a certain appendage of mine, swallowing whatever he's given.

"Take a picture, it last longer." Sally says playfully, before tapping me on the butt. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't tempted to have a picture of him for my lonelier nights. I blush at my line of thinking and walk the rest off the way with my head down.

"How's everything tasting?" I whisper still looking down. I can feel him staring at my face in order for me to look at him. I glance up to see him still staring and self conciously wipe my face for anything that may be on it.

"It tasted great, but I'm sure it would taste better if I had company. I'd like to test that theory out, so how about tomorrow on your lunch break you help me. he says while looking me directly in the eyes and again I'm drowning.

"He'd love to. His break is at two pm and he gets off at seven pm, so you could make sure your theory is correct during super also." Sally inputs gleefully.

"Sally!" I say giving her an incredeous look.

"That sounds perfect. See you tomorrow, pet." He says before dropping a $50 on the table and walking away. I just stood there watching him leave with a confused puppy like expression on my face.

"Look at our baby getting dates. Time goes by so fast!" Bailey coos, wiping a non-exisent tear from her eye. The rest of the day goes by in a blur and before I know it, it's time for me to clock out. I gather up my bag and leave. I get into my 2013 Taurus and that's when it hits me- I have a date with the sex God. I squeal and flail in my drivers seat like a teenage girl-only to stop when I notice I began drawing a crowd. I hurry up and drive home to cook supper and feed Snickers-my tabby cat- and shower before bed. I get out, set my alarm for tomorrow and pass out once my head hits the pillow, where I dream of my Adonis.

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A/N: Hello! So I am kinda bouncing from house to house atm, so I haven't had time to write, but luckily this weekend I will be moving into a stable house and once I get internet and the actual moving part done, I'll be able to update. I plan on having everything sorted out by Febuary and the book finished a month after. I'm not really one who cares about votes, but I love enteracting with y'all. So leave a comment and tell me what you think! Adonis is on the side. His name will be mentioned next chapter.