Just left my usual coffee shop and had to sit in my car for a solid ten minutes to calm down. 😳 The new barista is... a lot. Tall, built like he actually uses the gym, and has these intense eyes that just held mine while he handed me my latte. His hand brushed mine and it wasn't an accident. The confidence was so thick I could taste it. I found myself automatically smiling wider, tilting my head, playing with my hair—all the stupid, submissive little signals my body does on its own now. 🙈
Walked out feeling my heart pound and my pussy get slick, just from that tiny interaction. It's pathetic and thrilling at the same time. My sweet boyfriend would have noticed I was flustered and asked if I was okay. This guy knew exactly what he was doing and didn't give a fuck. And part of me loved it. Part of me wants to go back tomorrow and 'forget' my wallet so he has to come find me. What's wrong with me? 💜
#ThursdayThoughts #VibeCheck #AskingForAFriend
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