Chapter 3
by 
HH-mostwanted
What's next?
A live changing encounter
Mateo
I am drenched in coffee. This stupid cunt just ran into me looking down at her phone. Her eyes are wide open looking at me like a deer in the headlights. She has a cute face. Japanese? Maybe vietnamese. Anyway. I look down at the big dark stain on my jacket, my shirt, my pants and.. fuck. My new suede loafers used to be a nice light brown color. Not anymore.
I...I... I can her the fear in her voice.
Shut up... Fuck... My new shoes..ruined. I could **** her right here in public. I can feel the warm coffee on my feet. I take a few deep breaths. Before I can say anything she speaks again. Her voice is trembling. I know a good cleaner, please, I am so so sorry. Let me pay the professional cleaning.
I can feel my heart pound faster. Just...shut...up.. I have to bite down to not explode. This is just the last thing I need. We start to gather a bit of a crowd so I grab her arm and pull her to the side and into a hallway.
Ey, that hurts! She scolds at me and I just put my hand over her mouth and push her against the wall. Her eyes widen in fear. I am not going to repear myself for a forth time. SHUT UP! She nods. I put my other hand slighty around her throat. I can feel her heartbeat. She is nervous but.. she closes her eyes. She finds enjoyment.
Howardroad 175. 7pm. Wear something acceptable, don't overdress.
She opens her eyes confused but nods again. The fear from her look is gone. There is a bit confusing in her eyes but I can see something going on in her head. I let go of her.
If you are late or don't appear I am going to find you.
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