I Will Wait For You

“What the Hell was that about?” Alexa asks me, as she turns back to the bar, after Matt walks away.

“What?”

“Don’t play dumb with me, Lakyn.”

“I’m just not in the mood for some random guy hitting on me.”

“Maybe he was hitting on me.” Alexa smiles.

“Then, I say go for it.” I take a swig of my drink.

“Are you kidding me?”

“What?”

“He wasn’t interested in me at all.”

“You don’t know that.”

“Did you see the way he was looking at you?”

“I saw the way he was looking at you.”

“Would you stop it.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Lakyn! Get off of your ass right now, and go over there to him!”

“I’m not going over there to him.”

“Yes you are, if I have to drag you myself.” She gets up from her bar stool, and grabs my arm, yanking me off of my seat. She pulls me along behind her, as she approaches Matt, sitting back in his seat, at the end of the bar.

“Hello again.” She greets him. “My friend here was wanting to talk to you.”

“She was?” He asks, smiling.

“She sure was. So I’m just going to leave her here with you. Bye now.” Alexa says, shoving me toward him, and walking away. I just stare at her, as she walks away.

“So…” Matt says, making me turn my attention back to him. “I’ll try this again… I’m Matt.” He holds out his hand to me, and I reluctantly put my hand in his.

“I’m Lakyn.”

“Nice to meet you Lakyn. That’s a pretty name.” He smiles, showing off his dimples, once again. He brings my hand up to his mouth, and places a kiss on it. I immediately pull my hand away, and he looks shocked. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable.” He sounds sincere.

“No. I’m sorry.” I say, feeling bad. “I just wish my friend wouldn’t have dragged me over here.”
“Why’s that?”

“Well… I’m just not interested in having a one-night stand right now.”

“Who said I wanted to have a one-night stand?”

“Umm… I just assumed.”

“Ahh… Well, I’m not interested in having sex with you. I’m sorry that you thought that.”

“Oh. I get it. I’m going to go now…” I say, gesturing down the bar.

“I don’t mean that in a rude way. I’m not saying you aren’t attractive… I’m just saying that…”

“Dude. Just stop.” The guy sitting next to him says.

“It’s okay. I’m sorry.” I say, starting to walk away.

“Wait!” Matt follows after me. I turn around to face him, and he almost bumps into me. For a second, he’s close enough to me, that I can feel his breath on me, smell his cologne wafting from his body. He backs away a little, before speaking. “I’m sorry that was so awkward. I really would like to just talk to you, if you’re interested in that.”

“Yeah, I guess I can do that.” I smile at him, and he returns the smile. I follow him back to the bar, and he helps me into the seat next to his. Before sitting down, he gestures to the guy next to him, sitting at the bar.

“This is Brian, by the way.” Matt claps a hand on Brian’s back, making him turn his attention to us.

“Oh, sorry.” Brian says, holding a hand out to me. “Brian. Nice to meet you…”

“Lakyn.” I finish his sentence.

“Lakyn.” He smiles. “I’ll leave you guys alone. I’m gonna go talk to that girl over there. You know the one you bought the drink for.” Brian says, winking at Matt. Before he can walk away, I catch him.

“Her name is Alexa, by the way.” I say, and he smiles, nodding at me.

“Thanks.” He walks away.

“So how do you two know each other?” Matt asks.

“I just met Brian…” I say, sounding confused, and he laughs.

“I mean Alexa…”

“Oh.” I laugh. “We’ve been friends since middle school. We grew up on the same street. Our parents are also really good friends. What about you and Brian, how do you guys know each other?”

“We’re actually in a band together.”

“Really?” I sound surprised.

“Really. We’re sort of big. Maybe you’ve heard of us… Avenged Sevenfold?”

“No… I’m sorry, that doesn’t ring any bells.”

“Really?”

“I’m sorry.” I frown.

“No, it’s fine. I should’ve known when you didn’t seem surprised upon seeing me.” He laughs. “I’m just surprised that you’ve not heard of us at all.” He emphasizes the last two words.

“I feel bad. I don’t really know why I’ve never heard of you guys.” I’m racking my mind to come up with any excuse, but I can’t. “So is it just you and Brian in the band?”

“No. There’s Johnny, Jimmy, and Zach, too.”

“Oh. Do you not hang out with them as much?” I ask then realize that it seems like I’m being intrusive. “I’m sorry, I don’t mean to be nosey.” I say, and he laughs.

“No, you’re not being nosey. Trust me, I deal with the press all of the time, there’s basically nothing you can ask, that would be anything worse than some of the things I’ve been asked before. To answer your question, though, they’re actually supposed to catch up with us here later. So you’ll most likely get the chance to meet them, too, if you want.”

“Sure.” I smile. “So what is your part in the band?”

“I’m the lead singer. Brian plays the lead guitar, Zach plays rhythm guitar, Johnny plays bass guitar, and Jimmy is on the drums.”

“That’s a lot of guitars.” I say, and he laughs.

“Yeah, I guess it is.”

“I’m definitely going to have to listen to some of your music, now.”

“You really should.” There’s a pause in conversation, until he speaks again. “So tell me more about yourself.”

“Well right now I’m an accountant, but I really want to do interior design. That’s sort of why I moved here.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. There’s not much of a calling for interior designers in small cities like the one I grew up in, so I figured I’d move to a bigger city, or at least a bigger state, to get started on my dream job.”

“That’s understandable. So what made you want to be an accountant then?”

“To be honest, I don’t really know. I took all of the classes for it, in high school, so I just kind of went along with it for college, too. Then I realized that if I really truly wanted to be happy, I had to do a job that I really wanted to do. After all, if you love your job, you never work a day in your life.”

“I never work, then.”

“That’s how I want my life to be.” I smile.

“Well, I wish you the best on accomplishing that goal.” He smiles.

“I just realized that I left my drink at the other end of the bar, so I’ll be right back.”

“Don’t worry about it.” He says, ordering me another. I thank him, and take a swig of the drink. “So what’s your favorite drink?”

“To be honest, I don’t really have any favorites. Do you?”

“I prefer Jack. I like my whiskey.”

“You seem like the type to drink whiskey.”

“Oh?” He looks at me, intrigued. “Why’s that?”

“I don’t mean anything bad by it… I just meant that you have this sort of air about you. You seem so strong and… I don’t know what else to say.”

“It’s okay.” He laughs. “So you think I’m strong?” He asks, and I laugh.

--

“I d-don’t normally d-do this.” I say, unlocking the door to my house.

As soon as the door closes behind us, Matt’s hands are all over me. I raise my arms, as he slips my dress over my head. His lips crash to mine, as he pushes me against the wall. I step out of my heels, as he rids himself of his shirt, and pants.

I grab his hand, and pull him behind me, to my bedroom. I lead him over to my bed, and push him down onto it, and strip him of his boxers. I rid myself of my own underwear, and straddle his waist. I can feel his erection growing beneath me, as I lean down to kiss him. He flips us over, so he’s on top, as he enters me fully. I moan out, as he quickly picks up the pace.

I feel my orgasm crashing around me, as Matt leans down to take one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking on it. Matt releases, after me, and lies down beside me. I nuzzle into his shoulder, as he wraps an arm around me.

I hear Matt’s breathing even out, and I find it hard to keep my eyes open any longer. I feel myself drifting off into a deep sleep.

Notes

Well well well... they didn't want to sleep together, huh?
Let me know what you think so far!
I'm hoping to have another update up later on!
-Jacq