The Pleasure Of Four

When I arrived to work yesterday, there was simply a concrete slab; today, hot, sweatin

summer weren't only a few weeks away and if I wasn't already wondering about a

d do it almo

right that whenever I have the opportunity, I do the same.

uth since they seem to be quite busy. I expect them to ignore me, at worst frown, or maybe smile, but the

as though I said something

he's calling me out or because his face looks like it was carved from a block of granite and

covers his wide shoulders to the worn jeans that cling to his strong thighs, all t

to draw attention to the bulge in his biceps, with a trace of a sneer on his lips. His close-cropped brown hair is chopped. That style i

ing my lip, I release it. Tru

s into a smug smil

quickly. I could spend all day just staring at this dude from h

, "You like

ldn't need to look f

replies. Who

d my head and tuck one side of my long brown ha

han

Shane, I can't help but notice a guy working behind him who has the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. The backsides of the two

uick shake of his he

n a suspicious tone while dropping m

ention to me. Your position here? He casts a quick glance in the direction of the s

r around a fi

you lea

f he continues giving me that look. I say, "Midnight

eyes travel the length of my body, pausing to focus on

e to

dinary night at work that seemed like the lon

the bartender, lent me a non-Rusty's shirt from her locker. Shane is there, waiting f

lack bike cranks it up even further. He has recently been groomed and i

to be much of a talker, but that's well s

He