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 Haumia and her good friend Phoenicia, were at their usual Friday night spot, Short’s Tavern and Dance Emporium. It was Haumia’s turn to play wing lady. The two guys they’d been dancing with weren’t bad looking. They were also acceptable in the conversation department. Unfortunately for them, they relied too much on their bodies and assumed charm. Flirting wasn’t a skill they’d spent much time learning, that and being polite. They were there for one purpose and Haumia had given Phoenicia the bathroom sign.“Haumia, what’s wrong with Jevon? Peter seems good.”“Girl, they both only want one thing tonight. If that’s what you want, be my guest. I’ll be quiet when I come home, just in case.”“Okay, but answer my question, what’s wrong with Jevon?”“He only wants to do the vertical mamba. He hasn’t asked me one question above a fifth-grade level. That might be where his actual education stopped.”“You’re still pinning over that idiot Mark?”“Not pining, but one good-looking, suave playboy who cheats is enough. I want to know something about the next guy. Beyond his preference in condoms and his assumed ability about his stamina.”Phoenicia looked at her friend. “Okay, which guy here do you think is cute?”Haumia’s eyes scanned the bathroom. “Well…”“Common girl, give. I can tell you about him. I’ve been going here for a year longer than you.”“Okay, he’s on the other side of the bar from us, say ten o’clock.”“The kind of average guy with the better-looking friends? He’s in a red with black pipping polo shirt?”“That’s him. He’s not average and why hasn’t he flirted with anyone? Oh, he’s friendly, cheek kisses for the ladies, welcoming handshakes, and a few hugs with back pats for some guys. He’s popular but not with anyone. No ring that I saw, and a few ladies flirted, but he showed minimal interest as best.”“His name is Matt, don’t know his last name. Let’s go, Jack, our friendly bartender will know.”The ladies went to the bar. Haumia nudged her bahis siteleri friend and gestured to the dance floor. Peter and Jevon were dancing with two other girls and using the same moves on them.“Oh well, looks like you were right.”“Ladies, glad to see you’re both back. What would you like,” asked Jack.“A pink lady for me and a Long Island Iced Tea for Phoenicia,” Haumia said.Phoenicia smiled when Jack brought the drinks.“Is the guy in the red polo with black trim, Matt?”“Yeah, Matt Caruso. What do you want to know, Phoenicia?”“Is he married or have a significant other?”“No on both. As for your next question, he’s not. That I know of there are two ladies he’s dated in the past here tonight. He’s also a good friend, so if you’re looking for a one night, please look elsewhere.”Haumia was watching Matt, trying to figure him out, when she asked, “What’s the drink he has and what does he do?”“Kombucha and cola. He’s a financial planner and a CPA.”“He doesn’t drink alcohol?”“Only on his first drink, he calls it a K and C.”“Does he dance?”“Yes.”“Good.”Haumia got up and walked over to Matt.“My name is Haumia, I’ve seen you at this bar stool for the entire night and well, that’s not healthy. Would you care to dance with me?”“Pleasure to meet you, Haumia, I’m Matt and I’d enjoy that very much.”“Great.” As she took his hand, leading him onto the dance floor.The two danced for about a half-hour, The Hustle, Cupid Shuffle among them. It ended with a slow dance, which they slid into without hesitation. The culmination of the light flirting they’d been doing. About halfway through, Matt kissed her on the lips, to which Haumia smiled. When the song was over, she kissed him. They headed to the bar. “There’s an empty booth, care to sit there?”“Of course.”“That was enjoyable. The most I’ve danced here at one time. Matt, you’re a good dancer.”“You did ask, and it would be rude to have said no. Would you like something to eat or drink?”“Sure, canlı bahis siteleri what did you have in mind?”“Some potstickers and shrimp scampi, order what you want to drink.” He waved for a waitress and ordered when she arrived.“So, if I may ask without being rude, your name, Haumia, is very unusual. Where is it from and what does it mean? Oh, what do you do?”“I’m a bit of a mongrel. My mom is a Pacific Islander, Polynesian. It’s the name of one of their goddesses. Something about food or fertility, my mom wasn’t sure. I’m half Polynesian and a quarter black and white, from my dad. My last name is Johnson. I’m an RN at the hospital, been there eight months now. What do you do?”“You mean Jake didn’t tell you?”Haumia’s eye got bigger.“Relax, I’m not mad. I’m flattered that you would ask him. My cousin Paul Caruso and I run a financing company. We help people in need. You’re also a good dancer, better than I am. When is your next night or day off from work?”“Today is Wednesday, so tomorrow or Monday night.”“Then would you care to have a date on Monday night?”“Sure, what do you have planned?”“Heard of the Iroquois Maiden?”“Yeah, that a boat that takes tourists around the lake. Heard it’s popular.”“It is, it’s a dining boat that goes out on the lake for a three-hour trip. It’s never found any uncharted islands.”She looked at him.“Never mind, bad joke. It has dinner and dancing. No dress code. Sound like fun?”“Of course, dinner and some dancing would be fun. How do you want me to dress?”“Let’s go with semi-formal and since I asked, I’ll pay. I’ll get you about six.”“Sounds good.”They spent another hour talking about their time at college and jobs, holding hands for most of it. They exchanged numbers before he drove her home, as Phoenicia wasn’t at the tavern.“Haumia, thank you for an enjoyable evening.”“You’re welcome, Matt.”They leaned into each other and kissed, their tongues connected and danced. Matt moved a hand, its fingers canlı bahis lightly tracing her neck until they reached her ears. They traced both lobes as he kissed the front of her neck several times. She hummed at this.Her hands moved, one ran its fingers through his hair, the other graced his cheek, as they kissed.This is enjoyable, but why hasn’t he made any move to go further?Their kissing took a break which she used to run a finger over his lips, which he licked. Then he held her hands with his.“Haumia, I enjoyed tonight, and I like you. I can’t wait until Monday night to see you. I promise I’ll call you tomorrow.”Did I do something wrong? No, he’s sincere. I can tell from his eyes. Can’t say I expected this. “Matt, I feel likewise. You are a most unusual guy and yes, I’m looking forward to Monday night as well. Would you walk me to the door?’“I’d be honored.”They spent another ten minutes kissing before she went in, and up the stairs to her apartment.Where Phoenicia didn’t wait for the door to close.“That bad of a night, huh?”“Not at all, Phoenicia. Matt is a gentleman, which to you is a rare thing and maybe a few evolutionary levels above your type.”“Funny, ha-ha. So, he didn’t want to fuck you, or you didn’t want to fuck him?”“Matt and I have a date for Monday night. We’re having dinner on the Iroquois Maiden. Is that good?”“Don’t know if it’s good, but it isn’t cheap. If he didn’t get the hint in the car, you’d better have the smuttiest outfit you have, for Monday night.”“I’ll do no such thing. We’re going semi-formal and since inquiring and simple minds want to know, Matt is an exceptionally good kisser.”“Okay, I’m sorry, Matt might be a gentleman and didn’t want you to think it would be a one-night stand. Did you want a one nighter?”“I don’t know what I would’ve done if he pushed it in the car. Right now, Matt’s a mystery. Says that he and his cousin run a financial company that helps people. I want to know more about him. I’ll start Monday night.”The next night, about eight, her phone rang, and Matt’s name came up.Great, he did say he’d call.“Hello Matt, how was your day?”“It was good, though a little better now. Was your day okay, Haumia?”

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