Girls webcam chat whole week in general had been more or less unpleasant, and though he took it all in stride as he took just about everything, everybody has their breaking point.
Michael parked in front of the steakhouse entrance to the mall and slowly stepped out. He had a bit of an odd swagger to his walk, as though he'd taken a great deal of dancing lessons in his youth; webcam chat girls bit subtle, but present nevertheless. As though some soft yet catchy staccato bass line was always playing in his head. His head was always cocked slightly to a side, not in an arrogant fashion, just a natural inclination. Today it was the left. Michael approached the door and stepped inside the mall, feeling the air conditioning engulf him. He grinned as moved on to Virgin Records.
Tamara was overloaded. On her payday she had a habit to take a quarter of her check gay chat webcam splurge it the typical way one with very young will power does. She had a Barcadia and an Oliphant bag slung over her right forearm, as well as two fairly large Kint & Bickle bags in her left hand. She was headed for the exit when she heard a familiar voice from behind her.
"Hey, beautiful... want a hand?"
She turned slowly to see Michael Fenster, a former coworker from her current place of employment, as a server at the prestigious but dripping-with-drama Dorsia's. "Michael!" she smiled at him.
Michael grinned back and took two of her bags. She had always liked the sparkle his mahogany eyes gave off when he smiled in any way. She let out a laugh as she observed Michael's ensemble; The black designer suit webcam gay chat the bright dark red shirt and black tie. "No wonder Perry always said you were gay," she smiled with her hand over her young mouth, "you're always better dressed than the rest of us."
Michael chuckled, not really sure if that was sarcastic girls webcam chat not, but that was what he liked about Tamara. She was the only woman he knew that would join in with his dark sort of jokes. That was why he had quit Dorsia's; the last offensive jocose comment he had made was that "wheelchairs are for bitches" and every coworker with Tamara's exception finally tired of him.
"Well, I do try," Michael said in a mock lisp, continuing "which reminds me, I have to renew my Cosmo subscription today."
They laughed for a bit and Tamara turned her attention back to Michael's face. She'd always found him extremely attractive, with girls webcam chat bold brown eyes and well leveled black hair. |
