Read Chef's Like it Hot! Online
Authors: Alexandria Infante
“So it’s true, she’s back on the scene?” he asked as Colin closed his front door behind him; but paused and turned towards Kellen.
“So that’s the real reason you’re here right? Wow, after eight years Kel, really. You haven’t said shit to me in eight fucken years, pissed on any kind of friendship we might have had, fucked me every way you could have in this business because of it; but you have the nerve to show up at my house of all places, asking about Sarie? Stay the fuck away from her Kellen, she doesn’t need your bullshit.”
“Col, I’m sorry. I’m not the same person that I was. I’m concerned about Sariekiko, seriously. But as far as the ultimatum, dude seriously? She was with me, remember.” he stated smiling slightly, and Colin took a step towards him, then shook his head.
“You’re not even fucken worth it. Stay away from her Kellen, and I mean that.” Colin spat, then walked to his
B.M.W
. refusing to look back at him.
“Let’s see if she feels the same way.” Kellen called after him, and Colin rolled down the window and gave him the bird as he backed out his driveway and sped off.
Kellen frowned then.
“This is far from over dick.” he spat, then walked to his car.
Hollywood…
At 7:20 I looked at the clock, sighed, then walked into my bedroom to look at myself in the full length mirror.
I looked hot, even if I said so myself.
I frowned slightly, as I turned to look at the slop of the dress; then wondered if it revealed too much. You could actually see the top of my
Tramp Stamp
.
Oh well
, I giggled, then looked up as the doorbell rang.
“What up?” I grinned as I opened the door for Kendra and Missanna.
“Dayum! I like!” Kendra cried and I did a twirl, then grinned even wider.
“Yup, Colin is gone tap that ass tonight for sho when he sees you in that.” Missanna laughed, and I frowned.
“Wait, what?”
“Yea, they’re meeting us there.” Missanna frowned as well.
“No one told me he was going! I never would have bought this dress!” I wailed, and they both sighed.
Missanna walked into the kitchen, poured a shot of tequila, then walked back into the living room.
“Here, take this wit cho bipolar ass! This is what you’ve wanted for ten years now! Why the fuck are you running from it?” She cried, and my frown grew.
“I don’t know. I’m just scared. I never thought I would ever have a chance with Colin, so this is just so crazy to me!” I cried, knocked back the shot, then sighed as I placed the glass on the counter, grabbed my wrap, my purse; then let them drag me out the front door.
“I’m driving.” Missanna said.
“Oh, but…”
“No, c’mon.” Kendra snapped, then jerked me in the direction of Missanna’s
Audi.
“Fine.” I grumbled, and wished I had another shot of tequila.
I gasped as Oliver suddenly popped up in front of us.
“Sar, I was wondering if…”
“Hey Ollie she can’t right now, we have to be somewhere. You can catch her later.” Kendra said smiling as she dragged me off, and I looked back to see the deep frown on his face.
“Damnit Kenny!” I wailed as she shoved me in the back seat, and she shook her head.
“No, we are not going there Sar, and I mean it!”
“What the fuck was that?” Missanna cried.
“Later.” Kendra said waving it off, and I just frowned at her.
Beverly
Palms…
As I got out of the car, I felt my heart slam into my chest as I spotted him.
OMG!
I wanted to cum right there
.
His amazing frame was laced in what had to be
Armani
, his hair gelled perfectly to the side, and the red tie played off the black suit. I noticed he didn’t shave, so I was loving the blond stubble.
As we walked to them, he held out his hand, then winked at me.
I took it, and a deep breath.
As we entered the hotel, I was feeling the music.
“The bar?” Missanna asked, and I nodded.
I chuckled as I noticed that Kevin’s eyes were glued to Missanna’s ass. I guess he couldn’t help it, just like the rest of the men she passed, as the red dress she wore cling to every curve; then bellowed just above the knees.
That was way too much cleavage for my prissy self, but Missanna could pull it off.
“Drink?” Colin asked smiling, and I nodded.
“Triple shot, with a
Corona
chaser.” I said, and he nodded.
They were actually playing
R&B
and I looked to the
Dj
booth. I totally felt like dancing, as Kelela’s
Bank Head
spun through the club.
I knocked back the shot, then grinned up at him as he did the same.
“Be right back?” he yelled over the music, and I nodded. He indicated my purse and coat, and I frowned.
“I got chue.” he called, I nodded, handed my apparel to him; then watched as Kevin, Mannford, Ms. Kerry, Armando and Barry followed him.
I embraced Sandra tightly as she came to the bar.
“I’m so excited for you!” I yelled over the music, and she grinned from ear to ear.
I laughed as I saw Victor, Ricardo and their partners walk our way.
Missanna had gone all out trying to get us all together again.
“Omg, omg, omg!” I screamed as I saw DaVon and JaVon walking my way. I ran to them and embraced them both tightly laughing.
“Damn gurl! I haven’t seen you in forever!” DaVon cried as he embraced me again, then JaVon shoved him out the way so that he could embrace me too.
“We need a table.” Missanna yelled over the music, and I nodded pointing to the huge table in the corner.
Colin caught my wrist, and I looked back surprised.
“I had one reserved for us when Missa told me who she was inviting.” He yelled over the music, and I nodded as he tugged me the other way. I noticed that Missanna and the others were already headed that way.
The table filled quickly, so by the time Colin and I got there, there was only one seat left.
He sat down, then pulled me onto his lap.
I looked at him surprised, and he grinned, then kissed my lips.
Thank God he didn’t linger, or there is no telling what I would have done.
He smelled amazing, my heart sped up its beat as his hand rested on my thigh, and my
vajush
was doing some acrobatics of its own.
“When you finish your drink, I want to dance with you.” He whispered in my ear, I gasped, then closed my eyes, biting my lip.
When I opened them, I noticed that the entire table was grinning at us. I felt my face turn three shades of red.
I killed the shot, then sipped on my beer, as I attempted to listen to the conversations going on around me, trying my best not to concentrate on his hand lightly caressing my thigh.
When I finished the beer, he bounced his knee, I looked at him and he lifted me to my feet. He took off his jacket, then placed it on the chair.
“Ready?” He asked as I put the beer bottle on the table, and I nodded grinning.
He pulled me to the dance floor then.
He placed his hand on the small of my back, and there was that feeling again.
I looked up at him wide-eyed and opened mouth.
What the fuck was wrong with me?
Ever since the kitchen, every time he touched me, I seemed to just melt for him practically. He spun me out, then brought me back, and wrapped my arms around his neck turning with the beat. Thank God for the 3 ½ inch shoes. Even then, I was still way shorter than him.
I totally forgot how well, not to mention sexy he
Salased
.
“Sar?” He called grinning, and I looked up at him surprised.
“Hum?” I frowned, then missed the beat.
“Let go.”
“What…why?” I asked puzzled, and he laughed.
“Because…Dude here…I’m supposed to lead?” He said laughing, I gasped, then smacked him laughing myself.
“Oh shit. Fine.” I said continuing to laugh, and he spun us, as it became an
Afro-Cuban beat
.
I felt the tequila go to my head then and sighed.
It felt amazing to be in his arms.
I knew I was buzzed, because I suddenly felt very flushed and lightheaded.
But was it the drink, or him?
He pulled me closer to him as the tempo of the music slowed. The beat gradually changed to a
Cubaton
. I turned my back to him and could feel his chest pressed against my back.
I looked up and saw Missanna and Kendra giving me thumbs up, and I grinned.
Missanna seemed to be dancing very close to Kevin as well, and the look on his face was sheer pleasure as she rolled her hips into him and he bit his lip.
They immediately left my mind as Colin’s hands slowly came to encircle my hips, and I felt him keep the beat as he taped my hips.
His chin was resting on the pulse at my neck.
I could feel his soft breath on the side of my face.
I was in heaven.
To say he’s attracted to me would be a moot point, or the bulge I felt behind me would be non-existent.
Would we really go there?
I wanted to so bad, but he was the kind of guy that if things went wrong, you didn’t easily bounce back from.
Colin was damn near perfect, even with his flaws.
He brought my arm up and placed it around his neck backwards. It sent shivers down my spine as his hand gently ran down the length of it.
I sighed and moved further into him, and I could have sworn I heard him chuckle.
Closure’s
Latch
sang into the club, and I noticed he pulled me completely into him as his hands went to my hips again swaying them.
This song was so seductive, and it wasn’t just the tequila either.
He smelled so good, and the scent of him seemed to envelope me even more. The song changed again to Omarion’s
Know You Better
, and I laughed surprised.
I never knew them to play something that
R&B
.
He turned me again so now we were facing each other; he placed his knee between my legs and pulled me even closer.
As I looked up, I saw the heat in his eyes.
We both swayed with the music, he spun me again, then pulled me close. So close in fact, our lips were mere inches apart.
As I looked up and into his amazing cobalt blue eyes there appeared to be an even deeper affection residing there, and I bit my lip, not sure of it.
I could almost believe I saw something more than friendship there, more than lust.
His lips hovered over mine for an instant, and as his head bent the first thing that came to mind as his lips took mine…was
oh my fricken God
!
I moaned against his lips, then pulled back from him looking away from him at the others.
I saw Kendra and Mannford watching us grinning.
Actually, the more I looked around; I saw that the entire table was watching us, as DaVon give Colin thumbs up laughing.
Wow, had they all been rooting for him?
Shit!
“Don’t be embarrassed, you do the same to me.” He whispered, and I looked up at him.
He was smiling.
The music spun into a
Bichata
, and I sighed as he just held me close.
Finally, he asked.
“Wanna sit?” I nodded.
He pulled me back to our table, then called the waiter over.
“Another?” He asked, and I nodded because I was thirsty.
“Yea.” I grinned, and he nodded smiling.
I noticed he didn’t order one.
***
For the next hour, I had a blast.
When Ms. Kerry did his
“thang,”
I was loving it.
Anytime he dressed in drag, I was there. Plus he looked so amazing, so much so, that one could rarely tell that he was male.
By the time they were ready to leave, my feet were killing me, and I could barely walk.