Surprise Valentine
It’s been a problem for me. I mean, I’m twenty-one years old, and people still think I’m fifteen or sixteen years old. It can be a real hassle when I’m out with my bitches trying to have some fun at the bars. Carding me everywhere, man. Fuck this shit. And guys. Always wondering, is she legal, man? Fuck it. I like having fun. One time, last week, on Valentine’s day, I was out with my sister. She was treating me, because she’s older, and we both are between guys. So we were at this restaurant, waiting in line to be seated. I actually smelled him before I saw him. Fine. I love a man who smells good. I looked around. “Hi. Long line, huh? How long you been waiting? He was tall, and his beard was scruffy. He was smiling softly, but with confidence. etimesgut escort A little rough around the edges. My type…sometimes. “No, we just got here. I mean, five minutes? Like that.” “Valentine’s day. Is that your girlfriend in front of you? She’s cute, like you.” “She’s my sister. I know we’re cute. What else would we be?” “I’m just saying, if you were older than sixteen you’d be a perfect Valentine. What are you, fifteen?” “Oh, man, not today. I’m twenty-one. When I have some wine you’ll see, silly man.” “Okay, okay. That’s good really. You know? You think about it, grown-up little girl. Let me know if you want to be my Valentine tonight.” He was grinning a crooked smile, and his eyes eryaman escort were crinkled and twinkling in the soft light. “I’m Peter, by the way. You need to know that. Since you’re going to be my Valentine.” “As if. Whatever. I’m Valerie. Anyway, don’t count on it, dude.” We were seated shortly after that. Sis and I went to a table and ordered dinner. I noticed that Peter had taken a seat at the bar. He ordered some food there, plus his drink. I had wine, like I told him. When he glanced over once I lifted my glass up to show him. He grinned and toasted me with his drink. “What are you doing, Val? Who’s that?” “He was behind us in line. Chatting me up. Nothing important. Kind of cute though, you know?” sincan escort Kim turned, checked him out, and looked at me, smiling. “Yeah, he is hot, sis. You gonna go for that?” “We’ll see. He can cool his heels. I’m fine here with my sis.” We were eating now and finishing up our bottle of white wine. Both of us were giggling and checking out all the men in the place. Even if they had dates we made notes about which ones we wanted or not. Actually, Peter stayed pretty high on the list. My eyes kept returning to his. He would wink, as I looked away. I may look young, but I have always been grown-up in my head. Know what I mean? I make my own decisions and do what I want. I don’t hurt people, but I do have fun. I was thinking, as I had another glass of wine, that Valentine’s day was not a day to waste. I loved Kimberly, but she was not all I needed for Valentine’s day. Peter was looking better and better tonight. “Kim, I’m going to the powder room. Be back in a while. Hold down the fort.” “I’ll come with you, Val.” “No, no.