The next day I slipped out of the apartment early. I made sure to get up before Aaron typically did and get out of there before he could bring up anything. It just happened and I wasn’t ready to address it again, even though we had an agreement of only once a day I didn’t want to have the second time be within a 24 hour period. I knew it would just mean I’d have to deal with it later but I figured that was something I could put off until I couldn’t help it anymore.
I went down to the Burger King to see if the manager had an answer for me yet and maybe see if that cute girl was working again.
I went in and she was helping a customer, but she saw me and shot me a smile so I lined up behind her and made kissy faces at her which almost made her laugh. I could see she thought it was funny but was playing it off like she wanted me to stop until the customer left.
“Hey you,” I said, walking up to the counter.
“You forget my name already?” She covered her nametag and looked at me with a smirk.
“No, no. I got it.”
“Oh yeah, what is it then?” She tilted her head and kept her hand tight against her chest.
“If I get it right can I replace your hand with mine?”
She rolled her eyes and shook her head, “quit trying to be fast with me. What’s my name, Tristan?”
I couldn’t help but smile, “how the hell do you know my name, huh?”
“Maybe I’m just a mind reader hm? Although I don’t think I’d want to be in that mind. Who knows what kind of things you go on about in a day.”
I paused for a moment. Of course she couldn’t read my mind but my first thought was thinking how I’d never want her to be able to see what I’m thinking because of what I did yesterday.
“Oh, yeah, uh, right,” I stammered, getting caught off guard. The image of Aaron’s cock was back in my head instead of talking with this young, hot piece of ass and I got flustered trying to clear my mind.
“Are you okay, Tristan? I’m just playing around with you. I got your name from your application yesterday. I took a glance before my manager took it. I hope that was alright.”