About This Book“You’re going to make me work for it, aren’t you?”I was so sick of my boyfriend. He dressed like a slob, he flirted with other girls, and he wasn't going anywhere in life. So when he showed up to the bar that I worked at with his friend Jeremy, I knew that it wasn't going to be a great night.I was right. Despite me being dressed to kill, he spent the entire night flirting with some bleach blonde bimbo. Luckily, Jeremy was there to keep me company. And when my no-good boyfriend got in a cab to go home with that bimbo, Jeremy stuck around. He was my best customer that night, and when he walked me out to my car, I couldn't help but show my customer appreciation... bent over the hood of my car.***He pulled his boxer briefs up enough to hold his cock in and zipped his pants a little. I was a little surprised by this but I really didn’t care much when he bent over the car, put his hands on the hood and slowly leaned in closer. I was feeling paralyzed as he came closer and closer with the confidence I had rarely seen a guy have.My stomach was flying around and my lips were quivering with anticipation. Before a few seconds ago I was just having fun with someone I had a crush on. Right then, as he leaned ever closer, it was real. The moment before our lips touched could not have taken more than a few seconds but it felt like so much more. When his lips finally reached mine the connection was undeniable. He kissed me deep with soft lips, I could feel all of me giving in to him. I got lost in his kiss, giving in to him completely.The kiss had started slow and soft, over time I could feel us getting more heated. I felt my entire body start to tingle with excitement. My knees were shaking as he picked his right hand up and placed it on my left knee. The butterflies were so intense, I was focused on nothing else but what was going on right in front of me...