Page 53 of Save Room for Us

“Mmm.” I couldn’t help but to moan into his mouth just before I bit his lip.

That gesture made him kiss me harder, sucking my tongue as he sped up to a medium pace, playing with my pussy.

“You super wet,” he moaned against my mouth, sliding his fingers down and then back up to continue assaulting my clit.

“Fuck,” I whimpered, digging my nails into his strong arm that was attached to the hand playing in my wetness.

He moved further down, making me slink lower, before pushing a finger inside of me.

“That pussy tight, love,” he grumbled, sounding like he was almost disappointed that he wasn’t inside of me.

Going back to my neck, he didn’t slow up, using his thumb to play with my bud while he plunged his finger inside of me. Before I could say a word, he added a second, leaning up only to watch my face. He kissed the corner of my mouth as I tried not to moan as loudly as I wanted to, feeling my panties become soaked.

“Asif.” I sniveled as he went harder, surely putting a hickey on my neck as he pounded my pussy with his fingers. Thank God for this table and tablecloth hiding the indecent things going on under this table.

“Cum for me, Anastazia.” He sucked on my ear, thumbing my clit.

He took another finger and slowly began to push it into me as well. By the time he got it all the way in, I was creaming all over his fingers, eyes closed, head back. It was slightly painful, the third finger, but like the professional he was, he removed himself from being inside of me with ease. He pecked me when done whilst I tried to catch my breath, sitting up and feeling the warm dampness of the seat of my underwear.

“What the fuck,” I mumbled, in disbelief of what had just happened and in a public place.

He took some fries, using those same glazed hands, and ate some. Keeping eye contact, he licked his fingers as if it were remnants of his meal.

“Ten out of ten.” He nodded at the plate as if he was speaking onit, but I knew he meant my juices.

“I have to go to the bathroom.” I tried to smother my smile, but I knew he saw it still.

Before I could slide out, he stopped me, stealing a few pecks before letting me go free. I was able to pee, clean up as best as I could, then wash my hands before returning to the table where Asif got back comfortable with his arm around me.

“Hi, I will be your waiter while Jude is on break.” A woman walked up smiling and speaking lowly enough so she wouldn’t interrupt the current comedian.

She’d come at the perfect time, because I would not have wanted her to witness what’d just happened.

“Aight.” Asif nodded. “You can take this?—”

“Are you Anastazia? From the news? The lady who?—”

“Yes,” I answered the buck-eyed waitress who’d cut Asif off.

“Oh my gosh. How can you?—”

“Aye!” Asif snapped his fingers to get her attention and slightly startling her. “Pick all this shit up off the muthafuckin’ table ’fore you be out of a fucking job.”

It was as if she didn’t notice him before because she drank him in, filling up with fear before she snapped out of it and began to remove our empty plates and cups.

“I’m so sorry.” She bobbed her head, tucking her lips in.

Asif ignored her, peeling some cash off and dropping it onto the table. “Let’s go, baby.”

He slid out, and I was happy to follow him as I rested my hand in his. We left out and didn’t say too much as we walked back to the car, watching all the drunk people act up like they’d never had a free weekend off in their lives.

“This is why I don’t really like going out as of late,” I said once we were safely in his car, seat warmer on. “It’s weird going out and people you’ve never met or seen speaking your name, acting like they know you because of a news story.”

“I can definitely see what you mean.” He pulled his gaze from his front windshield and rested it on me. “I guess everybody don’t have the good sense God gave their muthafuckin’ asses.”

“No, but also the world is obsessed with shit like this. I don’t know what I thought would happen when I decided to shoot Cedric, but I didn’t expect it to be like this, and for my old coworker and his family to maim me all over the media.”

Asif shook his head, clearly irritated by the shit that had just happened and what was currently going on.