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Katie reluctantly pealed open her eyes and tried to ease the morning sun shining right into them. She shut her eyes, stretched and yawned. A refreshing wave of peace and relaxation came over her and she wanted to nestle back into sleep smothered in her blankets. Her eyes opened again, hoping it was pouring rain so she could have an excuse to just lay around all day.
Katie frowned when she turned to look out her window…it was gone. Slowly, she took in the sight of… a room that was not hers. She also took note that she was completely naked. She shot up, trying hard to recollect how she got whatever she was at. Memories crashed into her brain and she winced.
Lucas.
Wine.
Making out.
His apartment.
Sex.
Katie fearfully looked over and sure enough there laid Lucas, resting soundly. At least she hoped because she had to get the hell out of his apartment fast.
Carefully, she got out of his bed and picked up her clothing that was haphazardly thrown about his room. With each step, Katie looked at Lucas praying he didn’t wake up.
Please God, just let me get out of here and I swear I will not have sex until I am married! She thought. Okay, that probably wasn’t going to happen, but she promised never to have sex with someone she barely knew. Ideally.
Once dressed, she took a quick glance in the bathroom mirror and gasped. Her lips were bright red, a small hickey throbbed on her shoulder and she could feel scabbed nail marks stinging on her back. Her dark brown hair, that she worked so hard on yesterday, was now a fro. Luckily, her makeup stayed on reasonably well. Kind of. She straightened her clothes and pawed at her hair.
This was as good as it was going to get, she thought.
Once out of his bedroom, Katie had to worry about roommates. She listened for sounds like footsteps, water, breathing, any remote sign of life.
Nothing. Not a sound.
She cautiously tip toed to the door but not before a loud grunt stopped her in mid step. She gave a loud gasp and slapped a hand over her mouth. A guy, who she could only guess was his roommate, lay on the couch half naked and passed out with a gallon of orange juice still in his grasp and Jack in the Box wrappers all over the coffee table. Katie tried not to gag at the sight and bolted out of the door.
Just as her foot reached the last step of Lucas’s apartment complex, with the exit door in sight, a younger guy walked through the front door. His 5 o’clock shadow gave him a sexy rugged look but the red bags under his eyes and crumpled clothing made one reconsider. He nodded and Katie gave a quick smile. She thought she might have seen him somewhere, but at the moment she probably would think that about just anyone. With her luck, that was a pastor that knew her mom and seen pictures of Katie at her parent’s house and just saw Katie Garling strutting the walk of shame. She was by no means religious and neither was her family but what if they took a startling turn in the past week? You just never know!
But, that aside, she really just had to work on never seeing Lucas or running into him. Ever again.
Sleeping with a guy in the class you are a TA for wasn’t the best way to accomplish said goal. Jackass! Her moral compass reminded her. Fuck, what the hell were you thinking?? Katie scolded herself.
But flashes of their night came like unwanted lightening. The dark room with the tinge of blue from his window illuminating them just enough. His heavy breath on her ear, his fingers clutching her hips as she rode him. She could still feel her nails clawing into his shoulders, her teeth sinking into the fleshy part of his neck. It was hard to regret a night of hot and heavy sex with a guy who was charming enough to get Katie in the sack within an 8 hour period.
Coffee, she thought. Get some coffee! Take your mind off of him. Last night is a night better left forgotten. You will carry on like nothing happened and never speak of the event ever again. Ever.
She had to work at the library today for the first time, she didn’t want to. Maybe at work she could just stay in the back mending for today. Or forever. The dim lighting worked well with hangovers and the lack of patronage was another strong appeal. Lucas came into the library a lot, even on Saturdays. Maybe she should just call in, which she never had done but, she never did one night stands either, so maybe this weekend will be a long line of firsts.
With a deep breath, she took in Seattle. The early mornings were beautiful, even when the skies were cloudy and overcast. You have to love the rainy days when you live in Seattle, otherwise you’d never get out of the house and see all it had to offer. But days when the skies were clear and the sun warmed everything were perfect and peaceful.
Katie reached her apartment and made a bee line for the shower. Stripping off her cardigan, she could smell his cologne mixed with his natural scent. She couldn’t resist. Katie buried her face in the cardigan and inhaled. Jesus, he smelled good. REALLY good.
There wasn’t much about him that wasn’t good, she joked. Fuck! Stop!
As she peeled off her clothes, she saw her ass had just the faintest pink tinge to it. He wasn’t a full on spanker, but he added one in that was notable. Her neck was a deep red and kind of stung from his stumble. Her hips were red too, where he gripped her when she was fucking him. The first time.
As she smelled the cardigan one more time, she thought maybe she should nap before taking a shower. Katie didn’t have to be into work until 3 so she had time. But in reality, Katie didn’t want to admit that rolling around in his smell was the real reason.
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Lucas slowly crept out of sleep as the sound of pots and pans came blasting from the kitchen. He instinctively rolled over to put an arm around Katie and offer to save water by showering together. Lucas found a cold, crumpled spot where Katie once laid. He bolted up and noticed the trail of clothes gone. There was no note, no number, no sign of return.
She left? He thought, still unable to process. Why would she leave? Did she leave? Maybe she is the one making all the noise in the kitchen!
He stumbled out of bed, threw on his pajama bottoms and stormed out of his room. His roommate, Jake, stood over the stove making eggs while Dean snored on the couch. Lucas’s heart sank.
‘Did you see anyone leave?’ Lucas asked
‘No. Why?’
He sighed ‘No reason. Have you seen a note or anything? A number written anywhere?’
‘Nope.’ His roommate said nonchalantly. ‘Oh, but dude. I saw the librarian chick leaving the building. You think some lucky bastard gave her the walk of shame? God what I wouldn’t give to be that guy. But, she looked too put together to be rocking a walk of shame. Sluts typically don’t wear those sweater things’
Lucas knew how she looked in that cardigan all too well. And how she looked with it off. And how she tasted. Every. Inch.
Lucas bit his lip and ran his hand through his hair. Fuck. He got used. Or maybe she couldn’t find anything to write on. Or maybe she just went to get coffee. She might come back any minute.
Jesus, he sounded like every girl he’d used. Why did he care?
‘You get some action last night?’ Jake asked
‘Not enough’ He said and walked back in his room.
*******
Katie sat on the edge of her bed, staring at the floor. Why of all people did she decide to sleep with Lucas? Lucas slept with every stick figured model who had an invisible sign on them that said ‘open all night.’ He is probably scrubbing his skin off right now telling himself to never drink again at the thought of her naked. Hell, Katie didn’t even like the view of her naked, she didn’t expect anyone else to!
Katie was no stick and far from a model. She had shoulder length brown hair, medium build with just the slightest am
ount of cushion. Her boobs weren’t anything impressive, sure they filled out a shirt nice but outside of a bra was nothing to ogle at. Her frame wasn’t super curvy either. Her make-up was light but wore enough to know it was there. She proudly sported cardigans with t-shirts and rectangular glasses that she pushed up on a regular basis. She never wore strapy high heals, tight jeans against tan skin and a skimpy top that left men’s mouths watering. And she never would, not even for Lucas.
She was just Katie. The aspiring librarian who watched old episodes of How I Met Your Mother and Gilmore Girls while painting her toe nails because she is too poor for a pedicure.
Katie, who sat with her roommates at local bistros sipping espresso and discussing the pros of being in reference instead of cataloging. They got drunk at the wine bars down the street because they had the best Riesling and artichoke dip. Why would a guy like Lucas even think about flirting, let alone sleeping, with someone like her?
The need for indiscriminate ass that accompanies alcohol, no doubt.
At least she left before he could act like she was as disposable as she felt.
But, she couldn’t deny that she’d had the best time in a long time. They laughed over stupid things, quoted TV shows, talked about books. And, he wasn’t too bad in bed either.
Okay, he was fucking phenomenal. His hands, his mouth… Jesus he knew how to use each one…sometimes at the same time. And yet, her heart stung at the fact that she fell for his charm. Like a thousand girls before and thousands after her.
One of many and she hated it.
She hated feeling so good and well rested on only 2 hours, if that, of sleep. She hated reliving last night and still laughing at his jokes. She hated him for making her want him so bad.
She had said things so dirty she blushed at the recollection. He didn’t keep quiet either. They must of gone at it 5 or 6 times in a 5 hour period. Or was it a 4 hour period? She couldn’t remember. Their stamina was mind boggling. They switched from slow and intimate to hard and fast. The foreplay was….okay. It got things started but it didn’t compare to the big show.
The day started off so simple. She was grabbing a quick hot coca and chocolate croissant on the corner of Pike Place while reading. Just then, Lucas came into the line as she was waiting and struck up a conversation by asking about the papers.
‘So, just ballpark, when do you think we’ll get those papers back?’ He asked with a skin melting smile.
‘Um, what papers?’ Katie nearly jumped out of her skin when he spoke. She was off thinking about tonight’s episode of Tosh.O and the delicious snakes Maddy, her roommate was going to whip up.
There stood Lucas, the hot guy who sat in the west stacks on the 1st floor. The guy who all of the student workers giggled about whenever he walked in. Katie always pretended he wasn’t her type and ‘not that great’ but she had to admit, the guy was fucking hot. Even more so close up.
Lucas wore a plaid shirt that fit him perfectly and he only buttoned a few buttons in the center. His jeans fit him so well, he might as well be modeling them. His frame wasn’t ripped muscles and veiny forearms, but he was well formed and didn’t look he just crawled out of a McDonalds. His brown hair was messy yet carelessly stylish. But what Katie loved most was that angular jaw.
‘I’m in Professor Lee’s class, sorry’ He said after she looked at him like he was speaking Dutch.
‘Monday. I just got done entering the grades.’ She paid for her hot coca and croissant.
‘You don’t happen to remember what I got do you? I mean, I am the best student in the class, after all and I’m the teacher’s favorite. Naturally my name would stand out’ Katie knew he was joking but she just couldn’t stand that inflated ego.
‘I can’t say that I recall. I’m sorry. But, noted none the less.’ She raised her cup to him and turned to walk off.
‘I’ll forgive you’
Her eyes widened and gave him a quick roll, getting tired of his ego quickly. This was her time to enjoy the bakery before her roommates started their night. Tonight they were going to watch Grey’s Anatomy followed by a game then Tosh. The game always ended up being Boggle. Yes, she was a loser through and through, but her roommates were too.
‘Much appreciated. I will see you on Monday’
‘Lucas.’
‘Excuse me?’ Katie looked around, confused.
‘My name is Lucas. Not that you asked’ His mouth pulled at one corner and the entire look conveyed a cockiness that Katie couldn’t stand in men.
‘Again, my apologies. Lucas. I will see you Monday.’
She finally was able to sit at the bar table, facing the Market.
‘So, just out of curiosity. What would you say the class average was?’ Katie bit her lip, then swallowed her irritation and gave Lucas a forced smile.
‘The overall grade was fair. Are we done with the questions or should I prepare for an Inquisition?’ She snapped. He smiled and she could feel the irritation bubbling up another notch.
He slid onto the stool beside her, and set his drink down.
‘You know, you seem so friendly and approachable in class and at the library. This contrast is strange’
‘I’m sorry you are disillusioned.’ She said blandly, opening her book.
‘How can you work two jobs and go to school?’
‘I’m a wizard’
He laughed ‘Smart, cute and a sense of humor. So rare’
She rolled her eyes ‘Wow, that line doesn’t sound rehearsed. How novel. Why don’t you enlighten with the depths of your zodiac sign, your love of moonlit walks on the beach and midnight spooning, Barney. I’ll be sure to put that on my resume’ She said the last part to pack a punch.
He smiled. ‘Okay, okay. No game but only because you referenced How I Met Your Mother. Otherwise, it would have been a long night.’ He paused. ‘At least tell me what you are reading’
‘The Stubborn Twig’ Her hot coca was amazing, but it could use more foam. Stingy bastards, hoarding the foam.
‘Have you seen the documentary about the Yasui family? It was nominated for an Academy Award. It’s great to watch after you’ve read the book because you can put the stories to the faces.’
And from there, they got into their favorite books which somehow led to wines which led to a wine bar which led to drinking which led to laughing which led to kissing then making out against the wall outside of the bar.
But, in the throws of a kiss so hot, her skin could melt, she did stop him ‘Um, I think I should go home’ She said, trying to catch her breath as he did the same. Her body ached against his and every nerve in her body was screaming not to stop. One hand rested on his chest while the other one traced over her mouth. If she even looked at him, or even his mouth, she’d lose control.
‘You’re right, we should slow down. But let’s just go back in. It’s 9 on a Friday night. We don’t even have to drink, we could go have coffee or whatever.’ Jesus, even his voice was turning her on. That last linger in ‘whatever’ was drawn out just enough to make her wonder what whatever was to him. Katie smiled and knew she didn’t want to leave either. She did want to hang out with him… just not naked. Okay, okay, she wanted to hang out naked but she shouldn’t!
‘Okay.’ She sighed and choked on her wicked flash of dragging him into a dark alley for a beat.
‘Let’s go to the wine bar on Phinney. They have a Merlot that is amazing with bruschetta.’ A wide smile from him told her the answer. They walked slowly, laughing loudly at each other.
‘Wait, did you serious watch Buffy the Vampire Slayer? I feel like I just caught my parents eating the jelly beans we set out for the Easter Bunny. My opinion of you is crumbling.’ She smiled and forced herself not to look at his stupid fucking sexy as hell grin.
‘Screw you! It’s a shameless addiction. I attest to my love for femal
e ass kicking accompanied by witty dialogue’ She spat with a smile and gave him a shove and noticed the taught skin over muscle.’ At least I don’t devote an entire weekend to watching the director’s cut of Lord of the Rings Trilogy. Do you follow that with a passionate night of W.O.W. or with some Vaseline and a life sized cardboard Frodo?’
‘Who uses Vaseline?!’ He exclaimed as they reached the wine bar. It was crowded and loud and perfect. They squeezed through and somehow managed to catch a table.
‘This merlot and bruschetta better be mind-blowing after the LOTR comment.’ The bar was crowded and the table was small. They sat close, knees scraping against one another’s. He had to put his mouth close to her ear as he said that and chills ran down her spine at the feel of his breath on her ear.
‘Prepare to be fully blown’ She shot back, making sure to give a small breath on his ear lobe. She swore she felt him shudder, but maybe there was a draft. She started howling at the remark that was heavy with the sexual connotation. He choked on his water.
Katie wasn’t normally so flirtatious or insinuative but with her radiating buzz and his unbearable charm, how could she not?
Their wine and food came with a waitress that was drooling over Lucas. She was curvy and voluptuous with blonde and black streaks and an edgy haircut to boot. Her makeup was flawless and dramatic and colorful. Katie bet she knew next to nothing about wine and only served on weekends for the tips. But somehow her lack of wine knowledge didn’t lessen the any of her sex appeal. She knew better than to compete with the likes of those girls.
The waitress’s cleavage spilled over her shirt and into Lucas’s face. Katie looked down at her situation and knew her own boobs would never be up for the challenge. What did that matter anyway? She wasn’t trying to impress Lucas…right?
After placing the food down, the waitress put her arm on the table and leaned in close to Lucas.
‘Can I get you….anything…else. Anything. At. All?’ She smiled, running one finger down Lucas’s arm. She obviously cared little, if at all, about Katie’s presence. There was no way anyone in this bar would think the two of them could be on a date.
Katie, she told herself, you are a nerdy spinster who dresses like a nun compared to her and he is quarter back of the football team. She paused….but fuck high school!
Yet, the thought didn’t make it any less true. He was out of her league.
Lucas gave an awkward smile ‘Actually, yes. Can you tell me which appellation this merlot comes from?’
Her head cocked back, unprepared for the question. Confusion flooded her noticeably.
‘Umm’ She looked taken a back ”I’ll…. Go…. Ask, I guess’ She said
‘Don’t bother. It’s on the label. Bye’ He turned his body away from her and she stormed off.
Katie grabbed a bruschetta shoved it inches from his mouth ‘Eat. Now.’ She demanded, pretending not to be the slightest bit jealous of Blondie McBigboobs.
Truth be told, she was jealous. It was a reminder of how a guy like Lucas would never see Katie as anything more than a one night stand and she’d probably be one of many before and many after. Katie couldn’t – and wouldn’t – compete with girls like that. Lucas just shrugged the waitress off because he wanted to sleep with Katie tonight and would probably come back for the waitress tomorrow night.
Katie knew this, but why did it bother her so much? Probably alcohol giving her too much confidence.
Speaking of which, she could use another glass. She wasn’t going to sleep with Lucas after all and was having too much fun to let McBigboobs destroy the awesome night.
He bit into the bread and she let go ‘Mmm, wow.’ Lucas looked astonished ‘I’ve had way better.’
‘Silly me for assuming you had a developed palate. Pity really.’ She sighed and sipped the delectable Merlot.
‘Alright, alright. Jokes aside, this is, by far, the best bruschetta I’ve ever had’ He took a sip of the Merlot too and nodded in approval.
‘Naturally’ She shrugged and enjoyed one herself followed by a sip of Merlot. ‘I am never wrong when it comes to wine and food pairings. It’s a gift. That and my impeccable taste in TV shows’ She joked, taking a deep drink of the Merlot and nearly moaning. She loved wine and the beautiful buzz that accompanied it.
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