Stormy Monday (closed)

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Ten years.

Three kids.

Mortgage. Car payments.

You know. Building a life together.

I stare at my reflection in the mirror across the bar. There’s grey in my beard and my hair. I don’t care. It’s hard to care about anything. I take a long drink off my beer, light another cigarette, gaze longingly at the bartender as she passes by, tight jeans hugging a lovely ass.

The bar is smokey and dark. Some old blues is playing on the jukebox. There’s a ball game on the TV. Six months ago, I would have been at home, playing video games with my kids before putting them to bed, watching netflix while giving the wife a backrub and then fucking her, completely oblivious to the fact she was cheating on me and ready to leave.

Well... it was more complicated than that.

I finish my beer, set the empty bottle at the edge of the bar. A moment later, Amber, the bartender, snatches it up and has a fresh one for me. “Thank you darlin,” I say.

“Of course, love,” she replies. I’m just happy I can walk home from this dive. Not that I want to right now, with the way it was raining outside.
 
I wasn’t sure why I was even in this bar. No I knew why I was in this bar, because my latest boyfriend and I had just broken up a few weeks ago. My co worker Katie had convinced me to get out and get laid.

What better way to do that then to go to a bar on a Friday night and hope to catch some guy who was just as horny if not even more so than you except it wasn’t Friday. It was Monday.

I wasn’t the usual bar type of girl and I didn’t usually do hookups. This would be new for me. I did need to get back out there though and I definitely didn’t want to get into a relationship right now. I was too broken up over it.

We both had hit one bar before stepping into another one just to get a bit tipsy.

“The guys here are a bit more generous if they see you’re already slightly tipsy.” She said we took a seat at the bar,”and don’t shy away when a guy offers you a drink like you did last weekend, Chrissie.”

I rolled my eyes, that was probably the whole reason she’d gotten me drunk to begin with. As if what I was wearing or lack thereof wasn’t enough. I sat on the bar stool wearing a red leather skirt with a black halter top a matching red leather jacket, black thongs underneath and black laced bra.

Red usually brought out my skin tone.

“Yes ma’am.” I said sarcastically

It didn’t take her long to find a guy to buy her a drink or two and drag her to the dance floor. I focused my attention on the bartender, “hey uh excuse me, can I have a beer please?”

The bar tender pretty girl but she obviously had bad hearing, “Ummm excuse me??” It was like calling for a taxi in New York or at least how I imagine it would be considering I’d never been to New York.

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As evening turned into night, the rain let up and the bar started to fill with a younger crowd. That’s how you know you’re getting old I thought. It was getting too loud in there for me. I finished my beer, just as a very attractive woman sat down on the barstool next to me, trying to get Amber’s attention for a beer.

I set my beer down at the far edge of the bar with a loud enough “clink” to get Amber’s attention, who promptly snatched it up. “One more, Amber, and let me get one for her, too,” I said, nodding my head towards the gorgeous woman in the black leather skirt and jacket next to me. She was way out of my league, I knew that much.

“I’m Tommy,” I said to her, after Amber had set a beer in front of her. “Having a good night?” I asked her.
 
My first instinct was to say no thank you but the guy sitting next to me was pretty hot and Katie would chew me out if I rejected yet another guy who wanted to buy me drinks. The bartender quickly grabbed the guy and myself a beer and set it down.

“Well, now that I have a beer, yeah. Thanks for that. “ I said as popped open the bottle,”I’m Chrissie.”

I took few drinks of the beer and then looked back at him. “Is your night going well? “I said then a moment later added,” It’s really pouring out there isn’t it?” looking past him out the door as a couple came in. I only brought up the weather because I didn’t want to conversation to die. Honestly I’d talk about the flavor of the chips that the bartender kept refilling if it kept his attention.

Which was sad on my part, honestly.
 
I glanced outside and the rain had indeed picked back up to a rather torrential downpour. “The night’s all right,” I replied. “Though this rain definitely puts a damper on my plans to get home anytime soon.” I shrugged and took a long pull off my beer. I took another look at her. She was gorgeous. I’d be happy to spend my evening with her and forget my woes, for as long as she was willing, anyways. “Not much need to get home soon now, anyway,” I said with a smile.

I hadn’t so much as had a date since the ex had left. It was nice to be in the presence of a beautiful woman again. “What brings you here tonight? Live nearby?” I asked her.
 
I took another few drinks of my beer as Tommy talked. He really was handsome. I tucked some of my dark hair behind my ear and tilted my head at him. “Well there must not be much to go home to.” I said though judging by the look on his face that probably wasn’t the best thing to say.

I cleared my throat,”I live about twenty minutes from here actually. It’s kind of amazing that I haven’t been here before.” I shrugged my shoulders,” I guess I’m just looking for something to do other than sit around my apartment watching Netflix.” I looked up at him with an amused smile,”and my bestie dragged me here because that was exactly my plan for the night. I’m almost glad she did though....”

I took another long drink of my beer. “Maybe you can entertain me a bit better than reruns of Charmed.”
 
She wasn’t wrong. There really wasn’t much to go home to. Ever since the wife had left with the kids, I really didn’t want to spend much time there at all.

Thunder rolled outside as the rain continued. I shrugged. “Shit... I don’t know if I can beat Charmed, but I’m sure I could find a way to distract you while it’s on,” I said with a wink before taking a drink.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out a vape pen. I glanced over at her. “Toke?” I asked her. Now that vaping was mainstream, and with marijuana being legalized all over, it was so easy to get high right out in public with no one knowing the difference. The stuff didn’t even smell like weed. I took a hit off it to show her how it worked, and offered to hand it over to her.
 
“Shit... I don’t know if I can beat Charmed, but I’m sure I cocked yould find a way to distract you while it’s on,”

I couldn’t help but smile again at his words, taking a sip of my beer again though it was draining pretty quickly. I watched with curiosity as he pulled out a vape pen. I’d never really been much of a smoker but I’d always been curious about it.

“I’ve never vaped before.” I said. “But sure.” I wasn’t innocent I had just never smoked before. Tommy explained how to use it, took a few puffs and then handed it to me.

I followed his example and took a hit then handed it back to him. It was interesting how it smelled nothing like weed. If someone were watching us would they even know what we were doing?
 
I took the pen back and slipped it back in my pocket, and took another, last drink of my beer. I glanced over at Chrissie’s bottle and saw it was pretty low as well.

“Amber! Another round!” I called out; the curvy brunette responded promptly with fresh drinks. I had a nice buzz going now. The weed had amplified the drunk just enough that I was really feeling pretty good.

“You wanna play a game? Darts? Pool?” I suggested.
 
As Tommy took the pen back and stuffed it in his pocket I took the last few sips of my beer feeling a sense of euphoria. Whoa! That was a really good feeling and I kind of wished I had smoked a bit more before handing the pen back to Tommy.

But the night was still young.

He called for more beer for both of us before turning to ask if I wanted to play pool or something. “Darts sounds fun, let’s do that!” Though playing pool would’ve been just as fun because it would’ve given me the chance to bend over so he could see how great my ass was but again the night was young and either way I’d make sure he got a great view.
 
I smiled at her. “All right, cool, let’s do it,” I said. We got up from the bar and made our way over to the dart boards, my hand finding the small of her back on the way. Her soft smile at my touch lifted my spirits. This was going to be a good night, I could feel it.

I put some cash in the darts machine and we found the bucket of darts, picked out the least-abused looking ones, and started our game. Neither of us was very good, but we were enjoying each other’s company.

She was very nice to look at. I sat there at the tall round table, unable to take my eyes off her curves as she stood there tossing her darts. I really wanted to smack that thick juicy ass. Hopefully, later...

I pulled out my vape pen again, and took a toke as she tossed, and offered it to her as we exchanged places.
 
I followed him to where the darts were and watched as he setup the game which didn’t take much effort really since all Tommy did was put a quarter in the machine to get some darts. The weed from the vape pen was starting to kick in a bit more. It was almost a euphoric feeling, like walking on a cloud. Time seemed to slow down a bit.

I threw a dart first and it landed just right outside the target on the wall. I had never been much of an athlete though. As i threw my darts I could feel Tommy’s eyes on me and angled myself so that I could catch him just once.

And I did, I couldn’t help but grin before focusing my attention back on the target wiggling my ass in an effort to tease Tommy before throwing my next three darts, each time missing, I didn’t care though. It was nice to just not be.

“I’m soo bad at this.” I said as he handed me his vape again. I took a few hits as he started throwing his darts. My eyes followed him and the way his biceps curled as he threw the dart. He missed and I couldn’t help but giggle. Between the beer and the vaping my head was swimming. “So are you though, it’s a good thing we aren’t playing for anything. We’d both lose.” I teased.
 
She caught me checking her out, and we smirked at each other knowingly, both of us acknowledging the quickly growing attraction. I was pretty sure that cute little butt wiggle was just for me. I took a good long drink before taking the darts from her and stepping up to the line.

After we both completely whiffed on our first tosses, we had a good chuckle. I shrugged. “I was never any good at this game,” I said, pulling the darts out of the wall and handing them to her, our fingers grazing over each other and perhaps lingering for a spare moment.

It didn’t take very long for either of us to start actually hitting the board, however. The nature of the game was to get to 301 points, but you had to hit 301 exactly to win, otherwise the toss didn’t count. She took an early lead, as counted by the electronic machine, but I caught up pretty quickly, but we both stalled out at the end, unable to close the game. She needed to hit a 5, and I needed a 7.

I finished my beer and offered a friendly wager. “Loser buys the next round?”
 
It had been awhile since I’d been instantly attracted to a guy especially since I didn’t do a lot of bar hopping, but Tommy kept me captivated. As we played our game of darts we joked around a bit and of course there was casual touches, hands lingering too long as we passed the darts back and forth.

I grinned at his wager, “Deal. “

It was a simple bet, loser bought the best round of drinks and really, I should’ve headed out for the night but I didn’t see Katie around and part of me didn’t want to go home alone to my empty apartment.

“So out of morbid curiosity you mentioned not wanting to go home soon? “ I left the question to hang in the air then flushed, “not that I would want you to.... I mean whatever’s going on I definitely got the lucky end of the stick...”
 
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I raised an eyebrow at her question, and lit a cigarette, wondering just how much I should tell her about the complete shit show my life had become.

“It’s kind of a long story,” I said, letting her take her turn at tossing the darts. I took another drink, finishing my beer. “Umm, but... basically... my wife, i mean, ex-wife... left me about six months ago to move in with the guy she was having an affair with. And she took the kids. The whole things sucks. And being in that house just brings back a lot of memories.”

I stood up and took the darts from her. She was looking at me softly. I wasn’t sure what to say. It wasn’t easy opening up like that.
 
As I threw the darts and listened to his story, I couldn’t help but feel terrible. I was bringing up something he was definitely not trying to think about right now. What he said kind of threw off my game a little too, some of the darts missing the target board completely.

As he took the darts from me I looked him dead in the eye,”She’s stupid. First of all there’s no way i would’ve cheated on you. With how hot you look, why even bother?”

The weed and drinks were definitely stirring up in my system causing me to say a bit too much than I would have sober. “Second of all nevermind there is no second of all I made my point in the first comment.”

I was quiet for a minute then smirked, “Her loss is my gain....hopefully.” Then I winked at him,”You’re up.”
 
I blushed a bit as she said she could never cheat on me on account of how attractive I was, which was a nice ego-boost. I smiled softly at her as I took the darts from her.

“Definitely your gain,” I said, giving her a light kiss on the cheek as I took the darts and passed by her to toss them.

Good lord but she was distracting, just standing there sipping on her drink. I did my best to just focus on the dartboard, and closing out this game. I took a deep breath, concentrated, focused, and tossed the dart that won the game.

“There we go!” I said, smiling at her. “Next round’s on you!” I tipped back the rest of my beer and guzzled it down.
 
I bit my lip as Tommy kissed my cheek and watched as he grabbed the darts and started aiming. I really should’ve seen this coming since I did so poorly my last round. Though I could easily blame it on the weed and beer. However it wasn’t like I was an expert at darts before we started playing.

Not only that, I didn’t mind paying for drinks. A deal is a deal. Though I put up a bit of resistance giving a cute little pout. Okay it wasn’t that much resistance.

“A deal is a deal.” I said when he declared his winning victory. I headed to the bar and bought the next round of drinks, ignoring the look the bartender gave me as if I was overstepping my boundaries with Tommy. Grabbing the beer bottles, I took them over to Tommy’s.

“Another game? Or did you wanna do something else.”
 
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