Something finally goes right for Flame on Wip It Up Wednesday #Wipitup

Scene Set- After Peyton gave Flame a $50 tip, she nicknamed him - Big Tipper. Someone stole her big tip. She has gone to a late night diner for something to eat and the creep - Baseball Cap Guy is blocking her way into the diner. She's rejected his offer of a coffee.



She inched around him, pressed up against the doorframe, trying not to touch him or breathe a single air molecule that had been in him.He stumbled forward. "Why not? Whas the matter with me?""It's two in the morning. I don't drink coffee this late."She glanced at the owner and hurried to a booth. The owner stepped around the counter and shooed the annoyance out the door. His son, Alex, held a menu. "Same as usual?"She nodded and Alex returned to the kitchen. Once settled, she closed her eyes and inhaled a few deep breaths. One helluva crappy night. Could it get any worse? She opened her eyes and blinked. The man in the booth across from her seemed familiar. She frowned as she tried to place him.A flutter in her belly and a clench in her pussy told her that her had body guessed who it was before she did.Big Tipper.She smiled. His face wore the same surprised look she assumed was on hers. He grinned back and tilted his head toward her booth. She nodded, fighting down a teenage urge to giggle hysterically as he settled across from her. He had to be a bit over six feet tall and maybe a year older than her. Short dark hair topped a scruffy unshaven chin. A quick check of his left hand showed no wedding band or tan line."Can I say? Or maybe, should I say, I'm not stalking you. This is a cool coincidence. When I left the club, I asked the cabbie where to get a late night snack, and he brought me here.""Cab 23?"Big Tipper nodded."That's Amando. He usually drives me here and then home."He raised an eyebrow. "Boyfriend?""No." Flame chuckled. "In every sense of the word. He's a friend, and I'm not seeing anyone at the moment."Waggling his eyebrows, Big Tipper said, "Well then, let me be thoroughly pushy and offer to buy you your late night feast. That way I can spend several more minutes in your company and tell you how stunning you are and how you so—" He visibly shivered. "How you just… just… I'm stuck.""Tell me I'm the sexiest thing you've ever seen on stage and you can buy me dinner." It wouldn't make up for the loss of the tip, but every penny she could avoid spending was a bonus."I've been to a lot of strip clubs and you were the first… I mean the first, who's riveted my attention. The second I spotted you, I… uh… well you can figure that out." His smile stretched from his full lips and seemed to reach up to the corner of his light blue eyes.Her finger twitched, wanting to trace the small scar on his chin. "I'd like to thank you for the generous tip." She fought back a sob, and then peered at her hands, looking for some way to hide the tears threatening to spill.He reached his hand out and placed it on hers. "What's wrong?" His gaze caressed her face.






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