So after my community hip-hop event on Friday, I was cleaning up and I sent my drivers to the car to ready themselves for a equipment delivery.
I wanted to get them some water for their help so I asked a cute security guy to open up the kitchen upstairs to get me some extra bottles of water.
He had been standing around already and I had noticed in the corner of my eye that he was smiling at me. Thought I'd ask a friendly face, ya know?
He says, "well, why don't you come with me?"
I said "sure, why not.." and told my drivers to wait. Me, being the innocent little event organizer that I am, bent over to search for water. I couldn't find any of the extra ones and started complaining. I turned around to find the guy, Mohammed, standing against the opposite counter staring at me with a smile.
He asked me if I could crack his back for him as he had been having a rough day and I declined as I don't even know how to crack my own fingers. He came up behind me to show me how it is done and I noticed his cock pushing against my ass.
He said "ok, now you try it on me." I was a little excited and scared but complied because I didn't want him going off on me.
I cracked his back timidly and we both left the kitchen. We walked back to the stairs and he said "why don't we take the elevator?"
I got in the elevator and realized that it was only one flight of stairs.. He started to stall with inane conversation and not press the buttons. I panicked a bit and pressed G immediately. As he got closer to me, the door opened and a shitload of hip-hop guys ran into the elevator. SAVED.
When I was leaving again, I said goodbye to the managers and he was standing at the door. I smiled and he asked "when are you coming back?" "I don't know.. Monday for some followups?"
He said "I work till 10 tonight."
He shook my hand and as I was walking out and letting go of his hand, his hand gripped harder and his middle finger grazed my palm oh-so-seductively.
I was so shocked and when I got to the car, I turned around to look and there he was, standing at the door.
Now it's Wednesday and the fucker left 3 messages on my work phone!!! He must've got my # from my coworkers as I just did a round of calls and found out that a guy in a uniform came to my work on Monday asking about my whereabouts.
I've been sick with a toothache for the last few days so I'm in the clear for now.
