Insatiable

Jane's Pov
"Nora, I need five beers and four shots of tequila for table number seven!" I said as I went to serve some red wine to the ladies in the corner. "Coming right up!" I heard my best friend, Nora say. "Enjoy your drinks, ladies." I said and headed back to the bar.

"What's up with those gals?" Nora asked as she placed beers on the tray. "Bachelorette party, I guess." I said, looking back at them. "So, did that photographer guy call you back?" Nora asked me. "Not yet." I said, biting my lip. "Don't worry, Jane. I'm sure once he sees your pictures, he'll call you. I mean, look at yourself. You're tall, beautiful, have gorgeous long blonde hair and with a killer body. You're totally fit to be a model." Nora said.

"Thanks, N. I love you." I said, hugging her. "Love you too. Now go and serve these drinks." she said hanging me the tray. Just as I was about to leave with it, Nora stopped me. "What?" I asked. "Those guys in table seven are super hot and flirty. So just open up a few buttons of your shirt like this...." Nora undid the top two buttons of my white shirt. "....and you'll get extra tips." she said.

"Extra tips. I like that." I said with a smirk. "Go nail it!" Nora said with a wink. "And walk the way you learnt at that modelling school." she said. "Not a big deal." I flashed a smile at her and walked towards table seven, swaying my hips.

As I reached the booth, I realized all five pairs of eyes were on me. They were talking but slowed down their conversation to an end the moment I stood in front of them. "Five beers and four tequila shots. Enjoy your drink." I said with a smile, showing off my dimples as I kept the tray in front of them.

"Thanks, Ms. Dimples." The one with crystal blue eyes said. I flashed a smile at him the moment he called me that. "We have a Mr. Dimples with us, right Matt?" Blue eyes said and the guy beside him flashed a smile at me, showing his dimples. "Cute." I said and once again, all five pairs of eyes fell on me.

Normally I'm quite brave and confident. But something about the way they're looking at me is making my insides churn. Especially the one sitting at the corner with the gray fedora on.

"Are you new here? 'Cause we haven't seen you before." Mr. Dimples, whose name I learnt is Matt, said. "No, I've been working here for two years now." I said and fedora guy choked on his beer. "Are you okay?" I said, offering him a napkin. He nodded, taking thr napkin from my hand.

"We just never saw you before." The one with green eyes said. "The same goes for you guys." I said, looking at him directly. "Do you need anything else?" I asked them politely. "You," said the fedora guy and I looked at him surprised. "Excuse me?" I said. "Could you bring me a bottle of Jack Daniels?" he said, changing his previous statement. The others chuckled while I left from there.

"That went good?" Nora asked me when I went back to my station. "Four of them were good, but that corner guy." I said, glancing back. Nora looked over my shoulder and shook her head. "That's Brian, he's a little cocky and...." I cut her off. "Perverted." I sneered and grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniels from the shelves. "What did he do?" Nora asked and she looked quite excited.

"Is something going on between you and him?" I asked her. "No, not that I don't want it. Bout he never made a move on me, never." Nora said with a pout. "You seriously want that perverted guy?" I asked in shock and Nora nodded her head enthusiastically. "Fine, then go and give him this bottle." I said making her hold the bottle of whiskey and went inside for a drink.

I thought that would be the first and last time I'll be serving them drinks. But fuck my luck. They came every other day and stayed until midnight. And for some reason the manager, my boss always wants me to serve them. When I asked him why, he said that I'm the best waitress in here. But I don't want that title, I never asked for it!

Gradually, I got used to their stares and lame jokes. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't talk to Mr. Fedora perfectly for more than fifteen seconds.

It was Friday and the bar wasn't that crowded. Nora had taken a leave tonight, so there were very few workers who each had their duties in different booths. I was sitting behind the bar, taking the few orders that arrived.

"Can I get a Jack Daniels?" A voice made me look up from my phone. It was him. And he looked different tonight. Usually he wears fedoras or beanies. But tonight, his hair was pointing in every direction possible. My phone slipped out of my hands and when it fell down with a thud, I realized that I had zoned out.

He had an amused look on his face as I bent down to pick up my phone. "Nice ass you got there." he said and my cheeks turned crimson. I got up quickly and found him smirking at me. "My drink?" he said, raising an eyebrow. I grabbed a bottle and a glass and placed it in front of him.

"Thanks, love." he mumbled and started opening the bottle. "What did you call me?" I asked in a whisper, glaring a little at him. "What did I call you?" he played. "Jerk." I whispered, making him chuckle.

"So, Jane. I heard that you're becoming a model." he said and I looked at him astonished. "How'd you...." I trailed off, frowning slightly. "Did you know your boss is a friend of mine?" he said, tapping his left index finger on the bottle. "Not until now." I said, cleaning the counter. While he was drinking, I got busy with my work. But occasionally, I found his eyes going wherever I went. I gradually noticed that he had a band aid around his right index finger. And the band air was almost coming off. When was the last time he changed it?

"It's bad to stare, Jane." he said, taking a sip of his drink. "I wasn't staring." I said. Was I?

"Do you need a new band aid? Because I can see your cut." I said and he cocked an eyebrow. "The cut on your finger." I said and he looked at it. "I wouldn't mind." he said. I grabbed a band air from the first aid box nearby and gave it to him.

"How can I wrap it around my own finger?" he asked smoothly. "How'd you put that one?" I asked. "I struggled a lot. But still it's coming off. Why don't you help me?" he said, a smile playing on his lips. I sighed and took his hand in mine. It was calloused and I gasped a little at it's roughness.

"What do you do with your hands? Beat others?" I joked as I slowly took off the band aid. "Beating isn't my thing, but I can consider spanking." he said and I looked at him. "Why are you smiling at me like that?" I asked as I looked at the cut on his finger. It wasn't deep but it was forming a little scab.

"I always smile when I see anything beautiful." he said and I glanced at him. "Do you mind me asking how it happened?" I said pointing at his wound. "I was playing my guitar, couldn't focus on the chords. So my finger slipped and now I'm wearing this band aid." he said and I finished dressing his finger.

"Oh, right. You're the guitarist." I said, recalling what Nora had told me the other day. "Focus on your chords next time." I said and went back to work. "Whatever you say." I heard him say.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Days passed and I gradually got to know Brian's friends. I haven't talked to them much but the amount of time I've spent in their booth taking their orders, I think I do know them now.

But Brian's always quiet whenever I see him when the others are around. The other guys don't come on Fridays. But I'll always see Brian sitting at the bar, drinking his usual and occasionally glancing at me.
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1 month later

"Oh my god, is Mr. Brown eyes checking you out?" Nora said, nudging me with her elbow. "Is it that obvious?" I asked her surprised. "Duh. Wherever you're going, his eyes are following you." she said. "I'll be right back." I said, making my way towards Brian.

"What are you doing?" I asked him casually. "What do you think I'm doing?" he said, taking a sip of his drink. "Everyone can see that you're staring at me." I said. "That's because I wanna ask you something but you're too busy to even look at me." he said. "Just get over with your question quickly." I said crossing my arms.

"Simple question, simple answer. Can I take you out tomorrow?" he asked and I was absolutely stunned. "Jane, I want your answer. Now." he said looking dead serious. "What if I say no?" I said. "I can talk to your boss then." hee said nonchalantly. "You can't blackmail me." I protested. "I can avoid having a conversation with your boss if you say yes." he said with a smirk.

I do want to go with him. I mean, who doesn't?

"Fine, I'll come with you." I said and he stood up. He paid for his drink and said, "See ya tomorrow." He leaned in and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Before I could react, he was outta my sight.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------May I know where you're taking me? 'Cause I wanna know the name of the place where I'm about to die." I joked while Brian smirked while driving. "Blue suits you." he said, not answering my question.

"We're going home, my home." he said and I looked at him horrified. "I'm not gonna kill you, Jane." He said and stopped outside his house. Wow. "Nice house." I said, getting out of the car. "Welcome home." he said and opened the door. "It's beautiful." I said, looking around.

"So....." I said and he took a step closer. "Let's get to know each other a little bit?" I said and he stopped. He led me to a room which seemed like his own bar.

"You..." I said and he looked at me. ".....have a full stock of Jack Daniels on you shelf. And yet you spent $50 each day at the bar?!" I said, slipping onto one of the wooden stools and he did the same. "I love spending my money." he said with a smirk. He looked so damn amazing now that I could just grab him and do all sorts of illegal stuff with him.

We were sitting there in awkward silence when he decided to lean in and kiss me softly at first. His arms went around my waist, dragging me to him with a possessiveness which surprised me. I gasped against his mouth and suddenly, he stopped. "What do you wanna know?" he asked and I stared at him in confusion. "What does that mean?" I asked with a little frown. He chuckled and said, "You said let's get to know each other, so...."

"Can we postpone that part for now?" I asked him and he chuckled again. "I don't mind." he said and kissed me again. He pulled me from the stool and onto his lap, crushing me against him. I clung to him like it's the only thing I know. It seemed as if the heat emanating from my mouth and body was consuming him.

This time, I pulled away from him and he caressed my hair. "I thought you'd push me away." he said and bit my earlobe. I let out a moan and he chuckled. "I won't do anything further because it's our first date." He said and my mouth dropped open.

"Are you kidding me? Wh-" Before I could say anything else, he stood up and pushed me against the nearest wall, locking our lips once again. My fingers twisted in his har and pulled at it, causing him to bite my lower lip. "What do you want, Jane?" he moaned against my lips. "You." I gasp. Suddenly, he scoops me up in his arms and carried me somewhere upstairs.

"Is this your room?" I asked looking around. He set me on my feet beside the bed. "All the rooms in this house are mine. And so are you now, Jane." He let out an animalistic growl which is quite hot. He sauntered towards me and tangling my hair in his hands, he kisses me again.

I felt his hand on my thighs and it climbed higher, pushing my dress up. I moan as he bites my jawline. "You look gorgeous in this dress, but it has to come off now." He growls in my ear and places himself between my legs. Within seconds, my dress was on the floor and so was his jeans and t-shirt.

I tug at the waitsband of his boxers while he slips down my bra strap. As soon as I yank down his boxers, he springs free. While I was admiring the view down below, I didn't realize when he had unclasped my bra and threw it somewhere. He gently pulls my panties down my legs and attaches his lips to my neck.

Soon, his lips find my breasts and teases my nipples in turn, while I groan and writhe beneath him. He swirls his tongue around causing me to pull at his hair. "Brian..." A moan escapes my lips and I feel him moving down. I feel his tongue circling my clit, driving me insane. He doesn't stop while I groan and fist my hands into his hair.

"Brian...please." I moan at his amazing tongue work and he gazes up. While I breathe, he kisses my cheeks and forehead.

He reaches down to the bedside table anand produces a foil packet. He slowly rolls the condom on and stares at me, licking his thin lips. "Are you waiting for someone to join us?" I joked, caressing his biceps. "I love your sense of humor." he says with a smirk and sinks into me at a slow pace.

I gasp at how big he is and close my eyes, relishing the fullness. Instinctively, I tilted up my pelvis to meet him, groaning loudly. He eases back and very slowly, enters me again.

"Brian...faster...please." I plead looking into his eyes. He kisses me hard before moving relentlessly. He sets a pounding rhythm and my legs start tensing beneath him. "Come on, Jane. Give it to me." he gasps. I explode around him into a million pieces and he follows, calling out my name. "Fuck, Jane!"

He collapses on top of me, burying his face in my neck. "I've been wanting this ever since I saw you first. It was like a ....." I paused, gasping for air. "A month ago?" Brian said breathing on my neck. I nodded as he wrapped his arms around me. His phone rang and he picked it up from the ground.

"It's Jimmy." he says, pulling me closer closer him. "Blue eyes?" I asked and he nodded. "Well, talk to him." I said and he did so. "I'm busy, Jimmy. I'll call you later." Brian said. "Why the fuck should I put the phone on speaker? I can hear you perfectly!" he snapped and I smiled at his pissed of face.

"Fine, but that means you won't disturb me for the next three hours?" Brian said and smirked at me. I smacked his chest playfully and he put the phone on speaker. "Did you put it on speaker?!" Jimmy's voice boomed from the other side of the phone. "Fuck yes!" Brian said rolling his eyes, making me laugh silently.

"Hello, Ms. Dimples!" A choir of voices sang from the other side of the phone. I laughed and looked at Brian who was looking like he's seen a ghost. "Hello to all of you!" I said, looking at Brian. "How'd you guys know?" Brian asked and Zacky answered, "I was coming to your house when I saw you and Ms. Dimples getting out of the car and heading inside. That's why I called the others too."

"You're all outside? Why didn't you come in?" I asked and Brian's mouth formed an 'o' shape. "Because we didn't wanna see Gates' ass!" Johnny chimed in and the others laughed. "Shut up, I'm right here!" Brian said, pissed. "Alright, someone's being cranky. So Jane, maybe we'll come tomorrow. Are you staying?" Matt asked.

"Yes, she's staying. Now goodbye, fuckers!" Brian said and hung up. "You look so cute when you're pissed." I said and kissed the tip of his nose. "And you look cute when you're pinned underneath me." He said, crawling on top of me again. I guess we are going to be busy after all for the next three hours.

Notes

Hey guys,
this is my first one shot. Please don't hate me if it's not that good! And please lemme know your opinions:D