Unexpected Interest Ch. 02

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"Hello, My name is Cindy and I'll be your server today." She said laying napkins on the table. Bobby looked up at her and her pixie cut framed her short face. She locked eyes with Bobby and he felt suddenly uncomfortable.

"Can I get you two something to drink?" She asked.

"Um, Coors please." Bobby said, feeling her gaze on him. He made sure not to make eye contact, her flirtation was piercing and very unwelcomed.

"Strawberry daiquiri." William said.

"No problem, be right back." And with that she was off back into the crowd of people to gather their drinks. Bobby couldn't help but watch her walk away, but not trying to admire her backside. Ever since he started dating Natasha he had this bad habit of comparing every woman's ass to the perfect one he kept hallucinating of. Natasha's was still holding the gold medal that symbolized her champion title.

"You're birthday is coming up huh?" Bobby asked him with a light smile.

"Yep, not sure what to do though. I was thinking about some concert tickets or a vacation." He said in his own world.

"As a gift or a treat to yourself?" Bobby asked incredulously. Who the hell was paying for that. He remembered his life as a college student and it was difficult to pay for anything.

"As a gift of course. I'm a poor ass college student, I cannot afford all that." He said rolling his eyes at Bobby. He laughed and leaned back in his chair.

"From whom?" Bobby asked wondering who was treating such an extravagant gift.

"This guy." William said bashfully. Bobby raised an eyebrow.

"He must be more than just a guy to be considering kicking out money for a birthday vacation." Bobby said crossing his arms. William threw his hand lightly in the air to signal it as no big deal.

"I'm back." Cindy chimed, interrupting the conversation. She placed down the drinks and took out her note pad.

"Ready to order?" She asked. Bobby made the mistake of looking at her and she flirtatiously smiled in his direction, her cheeks getting pink.

"I'll take the Pepperoni Build." William said to her.

"I'm gonna get the Spinach" Bobby said. She wrote quickly.

"Okay, sounds great." She pivoted on her heel and walked out of view.

"She is so flirting with you. But it seems Mystery Woman has you whipped huh? You barely looked at her, and not to mention she is just your type." William said, taking a sip of his drink while never leaving Bobby's gaze. Bobby shook his head.

"Not at all." Bobby tried to be convincing but it's hard when you don't even believe what your saying is true. Natasha did have a bit of control over him but he doubted she realized it. William laughed whole heartedly.

"Please Bobby. Just bring her home soon." He said, looking into the night beside them. The bistro was right beside a street that wasn't too busy tonight.

"I will, I will."

"You should be worried about grandma though, she can be intimidating." William said and Bobby knew it was true. But then he knew his girl, she could handle anything. She was a strong woman and the fact that she was charming would only be a plus.

"She can handle it, she's tough." Bobby said. William gave him a raised eyebrow.

"What is she a tomboy?" William asked.

"No, not at all."

"A tough girly girl?" William asked. Bobby laughed, that's exactly what she was.

"Exactly."

"Does she have a big butt?" William asked, catching on quickly.

"It's unusually perfect." Bobby said as he began day dreaming about that solid body. The wonderful pear with a hint of hourglass silhouette and the round bottom he had felt and grabbed on only a week ago.

"Not unusual for a black woman though." William said casually. Bobby snapped his head back in his direction at his bold accusation.

"What?" Bobby asked.

"She's black." He said casually.

"How'd you know?"

"Girly and tough enough to deal with your grandmother? Come on Bobby. I think it's cool you're stepping out of your usual strain of women, the switch was for the better." William said genuinely. Bobby's phone buzzed in his pocket and he took it out eagerly.

Did you forget about me already? ;)

It was Natasha. If a texting face could get him aroused at all, this would be it. The last thing he could do is forget about that woman, and he replied to tell her so.

The food arrived just as he completed his text and Cindy was still locking his gaze. Bobby fidgeted in his seat, Natasha being on his mind was making her progression even more uncomfortable. William was the only one to thank her this time.

"Can I get you anything else?" Cindy asked.

"Nope." Bobby replied, getting ready to indulge his small pie of pizza. He was starving and was happy he was finally about to satisfy himself.

"Okay, enjoy." Cindy turned around and was now out of view.

"How's your sister?" Bobby asked. His cousin, Elizabeth, was 7 months pregnant with her 3rd child. Bobby knew there would be no stopping her, and he often doubted if the couple ever used any type of contraceptive. Her first born was only 2 years old. But she was a great mother and her husband was a hard worker. William rolled his eyes at Bobby.

"She's doing well I guess, it's about that time of year again though, so I'm keeping my distance." William said.

"What time of year?" Bobby asked curious.

"The time of pregnancy. I can't even remember how she looked not pregnant. Plus she's always in a bad mood. I don't have time for that." William said, cutting his pizza and using his fork to place a piece into his mouth. Bobby couldn't help but laugh at the attitude and truthfulness of his words.

"Well, hopefully this is the last one." Bobby said.

"Doubt it, but I'm hopeful too." He said. "Mother's Day is going to be hectic." He said, sucking his teeth in frustration.

"I know, I have to figure out the gifts." Bobby began.

"That would be the perfect time to bring Mystery Woman along to meet the family. You'll have in a month of dating by then." William said, taking a sip of his drink. Bobby was barely eating, his thoughts too immersed in the future. But he took a bite and waited for it to go down to respond.

"Maybe I will. Her name's Natasha too." Bobby said, knowing William would spread that information around the family like a plague. He was hoping to get this Mystery Woman shit out of their systems and get them into the habit of referring to her name.

"Hm, beautiful name." William said into his plate, his hands busied with cutting.

"Did you know Poppy had diabetes?" Bobby decided to ask.

"What? No I didn't. I'm sure you won't let that get too out of hand. You're crazy when it comes to that." William said, wiping his lips with his napkin.

"Damn right. It's a shame I'm the only one concerned." Bobby said, directing it to William a little bit. William felt his blow and looked up at Bobby.

"I am concerned. But I know their grown people and at the end of the day, they'll eat what they want. I have no control, just some influence." He said. William was right, but Bobby knew his relationship with them wasn't as intimate. Bobby was raised by his grandparents when his mother was sick and his stepfather was never around.

"Whatever man. I'm doing what I think is best for them." He said taking a bite of his pizza. William shrugged.

1 WEEK LATER

It was Friday and Natasha sighed as she plopped onto the couch. Today had been a pretty rough day, she spilled her cappuccino all over her skirt this morning to start the day off. She hadn't had any breakfast and was looking forward to her assistant's annual Starbucks walk. But as she lifted the cup to her lips, the cardboard wrap that was meant to protect her hands from the heat shifted up to the lid causing it to come off completely and slip right through her hands. Then she worked her normal amount of arduous work and skipped lunch. When it was finally time to go, she left a trail of dust behind her, not even looking back.

Natasha was unbuttoning her slacks whilst sitting on the comfy couch. She didn't even have the strength to lean up to the coffee table to get the remote. She let her eyes drift close, enjoying the silence. When Natasha awoke she was in complete darkness, the windows that had once allowed the evening light to bleed through were dark blue, almost black. She got up and swiftly walked over to where she threw her bag when she arrived home. She checked her phone to find it was 7:30 and Bobby hadn't called.

She walked to Iodine's cage and scooped him out and held him. She scratched his back and the spot behind his ears while he moved his whiskers that tickled her fingers.

"Hi Diney. How you doin' bud?" She whispered. Once she finished cooing sweet words to her rabbit she furrowed her brow at herself, realizing she was completely insane for talking to her pet this way. She giggled to herself, and doing this only made her further believe her accusations. Then she placed her bunny back in his cage and fed him some food before she grabbed a banana for herself.

Natasha finished her banana on the way to her bedroom. She threw the phone onto her bed and stripped to nothing, preparing for her shower. She pulled her hair into a bun and put on her shower cap to protect it from the water. Natasha put the water only an inch away from its highest point of heat. She couldn't shower in cold water.

She scrubbed herself in her vanilla Bath and Body Works wash and used the Neutrogena scrub on her face. The heat and steam released her muscles and as she thought about Bobby, they released even further. She could feel her nether region ache a little between her thighs. She sighed as she began to imagine Bobby's large muscles flex as he pumped her with his rod. Natasha moved her wet hands between her thick lips to reach her sensitive destination. Her opposite hand found themselves gently stroking the now hard nipples. Her slippery fingers fit inside herself and she hummed a moan. After adjusting herself to her small fingers she pumped with a steady pace.

Her visions intensified as she started to daydream about Bobby's soft lips caressing her soaking cunt. All she could see was his intent eyes watching her as he obscured himself into her womanhood. His head was moving lightly and he drank her eagerly. Natasha was nearing her orgasm and she sped up her pace, she clenched her nipples and bit her lip. Literally as soon as her orgasm began she heard her ringtone loud and clear outside the bathroom door. She was overcome with 2 emotions now, excitements and lust, and it intensified the orgasm even further. She walked vastly on shaky knees and made it to the phone just in time.

"Hello?" Natasha squeezed her eyes shut. Her answer sounded like she just finished having amazing sex. She was almost certain Bobby would notice her voice change.

"Are you okay?" Bobby asked, wanting to laugh.

"Um, yeah I'm fine. I actually, um, just got out the shower." Natasha said, standing in her drafty bedroom completely naked and dripping water.

"Oh okay." He said, a hint of yearn in his voice.

"Give me a minute." Natasha said, needing to dry off and change. She did so quickly and in less than 30 seconds.

"Okay I'm back." Natasha said, barley clad in her big t-shirt.

"What did you think about?" Bobby asked in a husky, sexy voice. Natasha was taken aback for a half a second and the other second she was trying to stifle a whimper.

"What do you mean?" She asked, trying to play it cool.

"When you were touching yourself, did you think of me?" He was still in that tone of voice.

"Who said I was touching myself?" Natasha asked incredulously, she was purposefully being difficult.

"Natasha, just tell me if you were." He asked. He was sounding a little annoyed. But she was actually really embarrassed.

"Yes." She said shyly.

"You don't have to be ashamed baby." He said sweetly. "It's actually turning me on a lot." The two sat in silence for a moment, letting their desire for one another die down a little.

"What are you doing mother's day?" Bobby asked.

"Probably doing something at my mom's house."

"Would you mind spending it with my family?" He didn't want to drag her away from her own family but he did want her to spend time with his family. Natasha however, was feeling very nervous about this plan.

"We've only been dating a couple weeks..." Natasha began, trying to get out of this visitation. But this was a good point to bring up.

"When the day comes it'll be a month." Bobby didn't like the apprehension in her voice. "They'll love you, don't be scared."

"Okay, I'll come." She sighed.

"Great." The excitement in his voice was evident. "How about going to the carnival with me tomorrow?" Natasha's heart was beating even harder now.

"I hate heights." She said quietly.

"It's a carnival, not an amusement park." He said sarcastically. Natasha rolled her eyes.

"I guess."

"It'll be fun, I promise."

"Alright. What are you doing?" Natasha asked.

"Nothing, I just got in from playing basketball. I think I'm gonna take a shower soon, maybe I'll take one of those showers you take." He said laughing hysterically.

Natasha wasn't laughing at all. "Not funny. That's supposed to be private."

"I know, it still is baby."

Natasha yawed a little into the receiver and Bobby picked up the message.

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow." He said.

"Sounds great, night."

"Night."

** * * ** * * * *

"I'm outside." Bobby said over the phone. Natasha raced to the window to see his BMW parked on the curb.

"Okay, I'm coming." She said.

"Mm, are you really? Maybe I should go inside..." He laughed. Natasha laughed a little herself and after rolling her eyes she hung up the phone. He was so dirty.

Natasha checked herself in the mirror for anything out of place. Her denim capris fit her form, the pink silk long sleeved midriff shirt showed an inch of her belly and her black sandals housed her feet. She flipped her bang out of her thickly lashed eyes and rubbed her lip gloss together just once. She put it into her messenger bag just in case, she knew Bobby would taste a lot of it tonight.

She quickly got her keys and turned off the lights. As she sat in the car Bobby pulled off quickly, not wanting to miss the green light up the street. Natasha couldn't deny that she was feeling a little disappointed that he hadn't kissed her when she got into the car, he barely looked at her. His main focus was getting through the light.

But after the speeding down the street, they still weren't fast enough to catch it. Natasha was silently happy about this.

That's what you get for not kissing me.

Now that they were sitting at the red light, Bobby turned his attention to his girl.

"Natasha." He called gently, to get her attention off of her window and towards the driver's seat. He looked into her lovingly. Then he moved his coarse hands to her supple jaw and leaned in to kiss her lips. Natasha missed the feel of his kisses and the masculine way he carried himself. The way he touched her made her feel like he was so in control and protective of her. They kissed overpoweringly and his hands roamed her thigh. A light honk behind them made Bobby break their kiss slowly and one hand went back to the wheel. The other stayed lingering on her upper thigh.

Once they arrived at the carnival, Bobby opened her door and she stepped onto the gravel carefully. She knew if enough dust fluttered around her feet, her brown skin would have a light top coat of grey ash. Bobby was raising his brow at her decision to walk so funny over the gravel, but decided to not question her about it. Bobby was sexy in a dark green polo that set off his tanned skin nicely. His tattoo was showing as he wore the precious khaki shorts. Natasha admired him momentarily. He purchased their tickets and strolled into the field of bright, florescent lights and screaming people. Natasha hadn't been to a carnival in forever, and was loving the way it felt to be here with Bobby.

"Want to play some games first? Or are you hungry?" He asked her. Bobby wanted her to eat something, not knowing if she had eaten today. But Natasha knew she hadn't eaten anything more than a few chips. But telling Bobby such information would be very out of the question, she remembered how he was last time and didn't want to repeat history or her raging attitude. He handed her the green wristband and helped her put it on. The jolt of electricity putting her on edge when he touched her wrist to fasten it.

"Games." She said certainly.

They walked a few more feet and Bobby silently asked her if she wanted to play the one in front of them now. It was the game where you used the water gun to shoot the hole that controlled how fast your horse moved. Natasha was sure she could beat Bobby at this.

"Are you sure? I just want you to have an equal chance at winning this time. We know you're hand-eye coordination isn't too up to scale." Natasha said, talking smack. Bobby laughed at her and walked to sit down on the stool of the game. Natasha sat beside him, her confidence radiating off her body. He paid the 3 dollars and the man walked over to the corner to begin the game.

They both positioned themselves over the shooter and awaited their OK to start. Bobby was certain he would beat her; she was getting too ahead of herself. And that was one thing that really got his competitive trait into gear.

"If I win you have to get on the Ferris wheel with me." Bobby said to her, keeping his eyes on the race horse. Natasha's heart sped up but stopped once she realized that she was going to win.

"If I win you have to carry me to the car. I don't want the gravel in the parking lot messing up my toenails." She said honestly. Just as Bobby let out a chuckle the bell signaling their game rang above his head and they were shooting.

Natasha had her gun right over the target but Bobby did too. They were neck in neck for almost 2 seconds until Natasha shifted her foot which altered her hand's placement and Bobby shot off ahead of her.

"Shit." She said out loud as Bobby reached the finish line 2 inches before she could. Natasha panicked at the idea of getting on that big Ferris wheel so high up into the air.

Plus the damn thing rocks! She thought.

"You don't have to get on it Natasha. Plus I'll still carry you to the car." Bobby said standing up and stepping down from the platform where the game stood. He reached his hand out to Natasha to help her down the step and she took it carefully. Once she was on the ground she spoke.

"I lost, you won. I'll get on the Ferris wheel." Natasha said sternly, trying to convince herself more than Bobby. He studied her for a moment longer.

"We'll save it for last and then see how you feel about it later, okay?" He asked. Natasha nodded in response to his reasonable proposal and they headed off hand in hand down the concrete walk.

"What do you wanna do now?" Natasha asked him.

"Do you wanna ride something?" He asked. And as Natasha laughed at his comment, he chimed in.

"You're so perverted." Bobby said bashfully.

"Do you not remember what you said earlier?" Natasha asked doubtfully.

"You said 'I'm cumming.' Of course I wanted to be there." Natasha giggled as he led her to a line. The ride was the gravitational defying rides that was a big dome that spun around to the point where you were plastered against the wall. Natasha thought this was a perfect first ride.

"Do you like this?" He asked looking down on her.

"Yep." She said.

"Okay cool." He said. As they stood in line waiting for their turn, Natasha felt Bobby still watching her. Bobby felt her discomfort but continued his gaze. The sunset fell so beautifully on her face, she looked amazing. Her brown skin had gold undertones and her nose ring set her cute face.

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