Wesley firmly grips Lyra “are you alright can you stand?” Lyra shakily says “ye-yes, I’m fine thank you” as she smiles at Wesley, he feels as if his heart stopped beating then rapidly continues, “O-of course, I’ll get paper towels, Noah is Lucia, ok?” Wesley asks as he stares at Lyra walking away to get a mop, and she looks delicious, but then Noah snaps him back to reality, “hey stop drooling and go get the paper towels,” he chuckled as held Lucia tightly. “Yes, sir” Wesley sarcastically said as he ran upstairs to the storage closet. He opens the door to the storage closet and starts looking for the paper towels. While looking, he daydreams of Lyra being in front of him smiling as he caresses her body. “Wesley did you find the paper towels!” Noah shouts. “Uhhh… yeah I’m coming now!” Wesley shouted. Wesley walks down the stairs with the paper towels and hands them to Noah. “Lucia are you alright”, asks Wesley, “I’m fine Wesley, thanks for asking”, Lucia looks at her arm and sees that her burn turns red, and she touches it. “Owwww!” Lucia shouts, “What’s wrong?” They all ask. “It hurts really bad”, Lucia cried. I’ll go get you an ice pack”. Noah says. Noah runs to the kitchen to get an ice pack for Lucia. “Here, I found one use this”, Noah stated, “Thank you Noah”. Lucia says with a soft tone. “It’s getting kind of late”. Wesley says, “What time is it?” Noah stated. “It’s 10:00 clock now”. Wesley says, “We should probably head back to our homes”. Wesley stated. “Ok, I think I can make it back home”. Lucia says. “No, I’ll drive you”. Noah says, “Ok”. Lucia says. After covering Lucia burns with an ice pack and cloth, Noah helps Lucia stand and helps her down the stairs in front of the restaurant. “Will you be alright?” Lyra asks”, “I’ll be fine Lyra, get home safe” Lucia says. “You too” Lyra responded. Noah opens the door to Lucia’s blue ford car and helps her get in, then he gets in the car and starts it and backs out of the parking lot. While Noah drives, Lucia waves bye to Lyra and Wesley, and they wave back. “Thanks for your help, Sir”. Lyra says. “No problem”. Wesley responses, Then Lyra hails a taxi, and while she is about to get in. “Wait! I didn’t catch your name.” Says Wesley, “Oh my name is Lyra”. Lyra responded, “I’m Wesley, get home safe”. Wesley says as he pays for the cab fare. “Thank you very much Wesley”, She states as the taxi drives off into the night. On Wesley’s drive home he can’t get Lyra out of his head, her eyes, her figure, her lips so full and juicy he wants to bite them, and the way she said his name is haunting him like a lullaby, he keeps imagining how she’ll sound if she moaned his name. “Beep! Hey, get your head out of the clouds, the lights green idiot! Some random stranger shouts from behind Wesley’s limo, “sorry!” Wesley yelled and kept on driving, trying to focus till he gets home. He opens his wooden door to his luxurious apartment and lays on his black and green couch, while throwing off his shoes and taking a deep breath his eyes start to drift into a deep sleep. He wakes up to the sound of Noah cooking in his kitchen, “well, good morning beautiful, how’d you sleep?” Noah says jokingly, “Uggghhhh” Wesley groaned, “not the best sleep, how’s Lucia doing?” “she’s doing better, thanks for asking I rubbed some ointment on her burn and wrapped it up” Noah exclaimed, “so…about the girl from last night, what’s up with that?” Noah asked as he set two cheese omelets in front of them and leaned back on the couch and stared at Wesley, waiting for him to answer. “Well, her name is Lyra and…” Wesley stuttered” “and?” Noah declared, “and she’s gorgeous and I haven’t been able to get her out of my head” Wesley groaned, “oooohhhhh” Noah sang, as he started to eat his omelet with ketchup on top, “you’re in love” he continued, “Ha Ha very funny” Wesley said sarcastically, “I’m not in love I’m simply…intrigued to learn more about her” “you’ve found Ms. Right” Noah said jokingly. Then they drove to Jamaica Be Irie so Wesley could see what’s up with the customer service rating and have a meeting with the workers. They pull up and Noah opens the door for Wesley and sees Lucia and runs to her, “Hi baby, are you ok?” he asked as if he was talking to an actual baby, “I’m fine, sweetie” Lucia smiled, “but I’d be even better with a kiss” she said as she puckered her lips to him, and Noah looked back at Wesley to make sure he was good, and he kissed her like he hadn’t seen her in months, he caressed her body and pulled her closer to him, and as they started to get comfortable, the most inhumanly noise sounds “Lily!” Ms. Blair blurted. “Where are you?” Lucia pushed Noah away so fast he almost hit a table and Lucia whispered “sorry” to Noah, “coming Ms. Blair!” “You owe me” Noah whispered as he bit his lip at Lucia. “Hey bud, how you doing?” Wesley said jokingly to Noah, “shut up” Noah groaned, “let’s go set up the meeting” Noah said as he noticed Wesley looking around the restaurant. “You uh looking for Ms. right” Noah chortled, “No, I’m just making sure the restaurants good, and clean” said Wesley “uh huh” Noah said not believing one word Wesley said. They entered the upstairs room where coffee and chairs were setup, “Hello Mr. Hill, the fair woman with short red hair from Lyra’s interview stated, “Hi, Ms. Quinn How are you?” asked Wesley, “I’m doing just fine, how are you doing?” Ms. Quinn inquired, “I’m doing good thanks, we’ll start the meeting soon if you would like to hand out these papers that would be gre-,” Wesley stops talking and sees Lyra walk in the room, with her waitress outfit on which usually fit flatteringly, but on Lyra it looks like an outfit you could wear to a formal party, Her curves and breast showing her true petite and perfect shape with her golden brown eyes so warm it feels like your tanning on the beach. With her long black hair tied in a ponytail, and her lips that are practically begging him to kiss. Lyra glances at Wesley and smiles so brightly and genuinely he blushed. “Hey, are you alright” Ms. Quinn asked, “You wanted me to pass out the papers and then you stopped talking, and now your skin is as red as fruit punch” she continued. “Y-yes I’m fine, I’ll pass out the papers and the heat must be getting to me,” he said breathlessly, he tried to get Noah’s attention, but he was making googly eyes at Lucia across the room, “hey, you got a little drool there” Wesley said jokingly to Noah, “whatever, don’t act all cool I saw you looking at Ms. Lyra like she was a piece of meat and you’re a caveman” Noah declared, “was I that obvious?” Wesley asked, “Bro, you’re literally the same color as a strawberry right now.” Noah chuckled” “alright, I get it” Wesley stated, “let’s start the meeting, shall we?” Then everybody took a seat, including Lyra and waited patiently for Wesley to speak. “Hello everyone, we are here today to talk about customer service, what to do and what not to do” Wesley continued, as he walked around the room handing everyone a sheet of paper containing information on customer service and certain scenarios that you will answer to see what you think is be-,” Wesley pauses as he hands Lyra the paper, with her sunshine colored eyes staring at him, and his face getting redder by the minute, he grazes her hand and notices how soft it is, “Cough” Noah fake coughs in order to get Wesley’s attention, “r-right, where was I….oh right you will answer the scenarios with the best answers you seem fitting for the situation.” Wesley goes back to sit down, “Now my assistant Noah will be taking over for a few moments while I run to the bathroom, you may start your questionnaire’s” Wesley declares, “I’ll be right back” he whispered to Noah, then runs to the bathroom, and washes his face, “what is wrong with me, why can’t I focus? Wesley finished in the bathroom and went back in the room and saw Lyra sitting down, “Shit” he groaned, “she’s why I can’t focus.”
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