I looked up briefly from my texting to give him the evil eye. "Look, I don't mean to be a pest, but please just let me sit with you and enjoy some mediocre food and good conversation before I get back on the highway. It's Christmas Eve and I have another two to three hour drive ahead of me. I promise I'll get up just as soon as your man arrives. Please? I'm harmless, I swear." He pleaded. “Fine with me, but you're buying.” I declared as I casually continued to play with my phone and silently wondered why neither one of these orangutans that I'm fucking has not even bothered to call me back. Damn they could at least send me a ‘Leave me alone I'm fucking my girl,’ text. "I'm Logic, Logic Hart. I'm sorry I should have introduced myself earlier. It's just that you're so beautiful and I saw an opportunity to... Well you... "Don't worry about it. It happens all the time. I'm Zatoya, but everyone calls me Toy." "It's nice to meet you Toy. By the way thanks for the selection. It helped.
