Chef's Like it Hot! (12 page)

“I’ve wanted this so bad, for ten years now.” he whispered in my ear, as his hands caressed my breast, slightly tugging on my nipples. I moaned deeper, his scent was intoxicating. He took my breasts with both hands and gently sucked on both nipples.

*

“Fuck!” Colin moaned, as his hand traveled down her body, his fingers came in contact with her heat, and she moaned his name as he slipped his fingers inside. Her hands sunk under the waist band of his briefs, and he moaned against her lips as her warm hand grasped his shaft. She drew it upwards, and he closed his eyes, savoring the feel of her hands.

He felt like he was about to burst, but he wanted this to last.

He’d waited too fucken long to be right where he was, so he wasn’t about to rush it.

However, it took everything he had to control himself. He wanted, needed her body!

He took her hands and raised them above her head, and she opened her eyes surprised as he grinned down on her.

“Make love to me. I need to feel you inside me.”She moaned, and Colin almost lost it.

He pulled himself up fully so he was nestled firmly between her thighs, his hand making circles against her things, and she cried out. He kissed her deeply and tasted her essence on his lips, which made him want her even more.

“Open up for me Sarie.”He commanded, as he slid the condom on.

*

My legs reacted with a mind of their own. 

I felt the tip of his head pressed against my sensitive opening, and I cried out, loving every bit of it. He moaned as he pushed his hips forward, and I felt myself stretch to accommodate him, and my eyes widened.

I had no clue he was that
big
, and the thickness was even better. I felt my walls clutch him tightly, and he paused, resting his forehead against mine.

“Fuck Sare, you’re so tight.” he groaned as he sucked the skin in the curve of my neck into his mouth, and I gasped, as he drove his hips completely forward.

He filled me entirely, and as his lips went to my breast, I screamed his name.

“Colin!”

“What baby?” he countered grinning, as he placed his hands under my bottom and forced my hips upward, as he drove forward over and over.

His mouth came down on mine again as he continued his delicious torture, when he suddenly released me, flipped me, and ran his tongue up my back, then slapped my ass.

He ran his fingers through my hair, then jerked it backwards, and I moaned.

“Now, who’s been a tease for days now.” he said, then smacked my ass again, and I almost screamed.

I felt it pulsate directly to my
spot
.

“You like that don’t you my lil
suscia
!” he growled, forced his hips forward, then smacked my other ass cheek, and this time I did scream, as the pleasure shot down my spine, centering on his impalement of me.

I felt my walls tighten around him, and the need for him surged through my entire body.

“Shit!” I screamed, and he laughed, as he moved sideways, and I screamed again.

“Yes I do, fuck me.” I moaned, then forced my hips back into him, and he moaned louder, and slapped me again.

“You like this cock don’t you.” he demanded, as he slammed his hips forward.

“Yes…yes!” I screamed as I felt the orgasm start at the tips of my toes, spiral up my legs, spinning through my entire body.

“Tell me you want it.” he hissed as his hand tightened in my hair, as he continued to jerk my hips backwards.

“I want it!” I screamed back.

“And you need it like I do.” he growled as he bit my neck, and I screamed again.

“Yes I do, God yes!”I moaned, and he laughed and slapped my ass again.

“You belong to me Sarie, and always have.” he moaned, his rhythm increasing, and the kiss of our flesh was driving me crazy, as my toes started to go numb, and the orgasm traveled up my legs.

“Colin!”

“What baby?” He yelled as he continued to drive his hips forward, harder and faster.

“Colin!” I screamed again as I felt it shoot into me.

“Yes baby, take it, take it, come for me!” he cried as he grabbed my hips, pounding me as I had never been fucked before, and I screamed into the orgasm, as he jerked my body into his repeatedly moaning my name again and again.

He flipped me again, causing the orgasm to halt, and I gasped looking up at him wide-eyed.

“No yet, I wanna see your face for that.” he grinned, as he jerked me to him, pushed his hips forward, and I cried the word
O
.

He felt so fucken good, and as his thickness seemed to sheath itself deeply between my walls, I didn’t even think he needed to move just to make me come; I was that tightly wound.

He seized my hands, lacing then with his fingers as he stared into my eyes.

As he drew his hips up, his eyes never left mine.

The sensations washed over me, and I moaned closing my eyes, when his lips took mine.

“Sariekiko, open your eyes, look at me. I want you to look at my face, because this is the moment I have been waiting ten years for, and it’s ours. I have never wanted, or needed another woman like I have, or do right now Sarie. It has always been you, the one I loved, the one I waited for, the one I would give everything up for. No one else. I loved you then, and I love you even more now.” He whispered, my eyes widened, but before I could respond his lips took mine.

“Colin I…”

“Shush, love me just a little Sarie.” he whispered into my throat, and I blinked back the tears.

This man had no clue; I felt every bit as he did.

“But I do Colin! I always have, and from the moment you kissed me in that closet ten years ago, to this very day, I knew it, even before Kellen.” I whispered back, he paused, searched my eyes, and as his lips took mine; I let go of everything that had ever impeded us.

***

Chapter Seven…

We woke bright and early after making love practically all night. I just couldn’t seem to keep the smile off my face.

Last night, the most amazing man I had ever met told me he’d been in love with me for ten years!

My mind was so boggled, because every look, every touch we shared ten years ago was equal in every way; just neither of us knew it.

“So, I’ll meet you at the north kitchen on the island. it should take you about an hour to get there. Park at the harbor, and Armando should be there waiting for you.” he said, drew me to him, gave me a deep kiss, then headed out the door.

I sighed as I headed to the shower.

***

An hour later, I was dressed, gathered my gear, then headed out the door myself.

I met Armando at the harbor, and an hour later the boat pulled up at the pier. As the boat docked, I grabbed my stuff, the crew shuffled us off the boat and into the shuttle, and 20minutes later we pulled up in front of the hotel.

I saw Ms. Kerry, DaVon, JaVon, Rebecca, Ricardo, Missanna, and Victor outside the staff entrance.

I could feel the blush even before I got out of the car.

“Hay hay hay.” Ms. Kerry said smiling, and I could feel my face flush deeper.

“Umhum. I knew it!” Missanna cried, and I couldn’t help laughing.

“Shut it.” I snapped playfully, and they laughed.

Missanna linked her arm with mine, then guided me into the hotel.

“How was it?” She whispered, and I could only grin from ear to ear.

“You would…not…fucken…believe!” I whispered back, and she howled with laughter.

“And the other part?”

“What other part?” I asked, she frowned, then shook her head.

“Oh, just the fact that he’s been in love with you for ten years now.” She said, and I frowned slightly. I knew Misanna, that was so not what she was about to say; but I let it go as we approached the kitchen.

“That is just so crazy Misssa, the both of us. Ten fucken years wasted.” I moaned, and Ms. Kerry squeezed my shoulder.

“God has his own plans baby. You both needed to go through whatever you did, to see if it was truly love. Because ten years later, it is just as deep and strong. Gurl, I say that is a
God
send, and I’m jelly.” He said grinning, and I smiled nodding.

He was probably right.

I thought as I looked up and saw Colin leaning against the stainless steel table with menu in hand speaking with the Head Chef of the hotel.

Whenever you had contracted Chefs imported in, they needed to be courteous and respectful of the permanent staff.

If not, it could get really catty.

“Ready?” he grinned, and I nodded grinning back as I wound my hair up, stuffed it under the skull cap, then jammed it down on my head.

“I always thought you looked like a pixie elf with that thing on.” he commented, and I laughed smacking him playfully.

“Dae, I need you, Ms. Kerry and Sar upfront. Mitchell is running front house. Sar run lead, Ms. Kerry 2
nd
, and Dae 3rd. I got some serious shit to deal with.
Some…one
smudged the fucken cake, so I gotta go find Nuveia, and pretty much beg her to come in before the wedding to fix it.” he said, and I frowned.

“Who was in charge of it?” I cried, and he looked towards the head of the kitchen, and I saw JaVon and Victor; both with sheepish grins on their faces, and I burst out laughing as I shook my head.

“Alright people, saddle up. We bout to get turnt up!” I called, they nodded, and I took the menu from Colin as he left the kitchen.

30minutes later, we were in full swing.

“Coming thru! Hot hot!” Armando yelled as he came through with the sheet pan of Bammy.

“Sar, is this service or buffet?” Missanna called out, and I looked up at the menu.

“Full service guys, so we need to be on point. Col wants the
Mango chicken salads
out at 7:20 promptly.” I called, and they nodded.

“Behind, behind!” Missanna called to the old guy who seemed stuck on stupid as she barreled down upon him with the speed rack.

“Dude, why are you just standing there?” She cried, and he frowned.

“Juan is deaf; you have to speak to his face.” Someone said, we turned, and the woman smiled. Missanna’s face turned three shades of red, and she said to his face.

“
Por favor, perdón, mi perdón
.” She said please excuse me, my pardon, and he smiled nodding slightly.

***

We worked straight through for three hours, and when I looked up at the clock, it was 6pm.

“Service call 20 minutes!” I yelled, saw the nods, and the hustle.

I looked up as Colin came into the kitchen frowning.

“What?”

“Someone sat Barry’s uncle
Sticks
by his ex wife.” He moaned, and I laughed.

Just picture
Fred
and
Esther
from the old
70s
show
Sanford and Son
, and you got Barry’s Uncle and his ex wife.

“Shit, I’m surprised she didn’t cut him.” I replied laughing, and he pinched me.

“Not funny, especially when I had to be referee. How we looking?”

“Good, service in 20, everything is nearly done. You picked a pretty straight forward menu, so we’re good. I hope brunch is the same.”

“Yea, it was on purpose. I wanted to be out there. It sucked that we had to miss the wedding, but when they asked, I sorta felt honored; so I said yes.” He sighed, then bent and kissed my lips.

“Hay now!” Ms. Kerry cried snapping his fingers, and everybody laughed.

“Alright, gear up folks.” I said as I pointed to the clock, checked the plate service table, and the next 20minutes were basically just spent prepping the plates with wet towels, to make them look perfect.

“Hay Mondo, are the hot boxes on?” I yelled, he frowned, then backtracked.

A
Hot Box
was basically where we halted the food to keep it hot until service.
Cold Boxes
were just the opposite.

No hot or cold boxes; and shit was fucked.

It meant every hot dish arrived to the guest cold, and every cold dish arrived to the guest lukewarm; because there was no way a crew could reheat or ice down an entire menu on time.
That was bad business, and every crew, as well as every chef’s nightmare.

When he held up a cord, I almost choked.

“Da fuc! Who’s job was that?” I yelled, and he shrugged.

“Idk, but the other 7 are on, so Colin doesn’t chew some ass.” he replied laughing, and I frowned.

“That shit ain’t funny Mondo! Can you check the cold?” I cried, then went to check the other 7 boxes myself, as he headed off to check the cold boxes.

“Who’s got plates?” I called satisfied that those 7 were hot, and Victor raised his hand.

“I need a runner! Did the house send one down?”

“Yea, four to be exact.” Colin said as he came back into the kitchen, then handed me a glass of ice water.

“Did they set up drinks for the cooking staff?” I asked, as Missanna came over and took the glass from me.

“Yea, it’s on the left, just outside the door.”

“Last plate.” Ms. Kerry called, I nodded, then sighed.

“Did you fill up all 8 hot boxes?” Colin asked, and I nodded.

“Yea, we should be good for now. I’m just a little worried about the substitutions. I’m praying we don’t have any. I hate that shit, just eat the fucken food like it is. No gluten, no sugar, no taste basically. I always feel like, then just eat the salad. Unless it’s one of the people paying, I feel like just deal.” I moaned, and he laughed.

“I know, but such is life. Did you guys do subs for the salads?”

“Yes, but only like 30, so I’m hoping that’s all we get.”

“That should be fine. Alright, I’m headed out.” he said, kissed me again, then left the kitchen,

Such is the perks of being
Head Chef
, and owning your own catering company.

Head Chef’s set the menu, make sure it’s prepared right, do some testers, so those under them have a good idea of what needs to be done; then hand it off to someone else.

They’re pretty much the front men.

“Vonnie, can you step out and tell the servers we’re ready, and have the runners on standby.” I called; he nodded, then hurried from the kitchen.

“Alright, here we go guys!” I yelled, and they nodded.

For the next hour we ran back to back.

I sighed an hour later when I looked at the clock.

7:45pm.

Full dinner service was at
8:30
, which I thought late, but we should be done by 9
:30
; and that would give us time to change and mingle.

The first thing I would do…was have a glass of Champagne.

***

Dinner service hit us like a hurricane, when Colin came running into the kitchen yelling that some stupid fuck got the times wrong, and service was now at
8:00
.

I looked at the clock wide-eyed, then went to town.

The rush was crazy, and just like old times.

Missanna dropped three plates, Ms. Kerry sliced his finger, Armando got hit in the face with mashed potatoes as DaVon dropped the bowel, and it bounce back up splattering everyone in its vicinity.

I just shook my head laughing; no time to stop.

At 5 until 9, I sighed, and leaned against the stainless steel table.

“Fuck, just like old times!” I yelled, and they laughed.

“Yup, last one out.” Armando said as he handed the perfect plate to the server.

“Anything left?” One of the servers called, as I stood leaning against the table, towel and hand on my hip.

I nodded to the pans, and he grinned.

The way it usually works, we allowed the servers to eat the left over’s if it didn’t need to be accounted for.

“I don’t even wanna look at a Bammy for ages to come.” Missanna cried, and I laughed.

“Awesome job guys!” Kevin called as he walked into the kitchen in his tux. He gave Missanna a deep kiss, then congratulated us.

“Everything go off without a hitch?”

“Yes, absolutely perfect. The couple is ecstatic.” he smiled, and I smiled back.

“Alright guys, high five.” Colin encouraged, they did, and he laughed. “We’re done. Clean up crew will be here shortly. Since Bare and Sandy wanted the deserts set up buffet style, so we’d be done early, you guys can go change.” he said, they nodded, then left us alone in the kitchen.

He seized me and sat me on the stainless steel counter, moving between my legs.

“Man I missed you.” he whispered as his lips took mine, and I couldn’t help the moan from the deep kiss he gave me.

“How, you just left me this morning.” I moaned against his lips, and he laughed, cupping my breast.

“So, right now, I wanna be imbedded in you so deep, that your cervix says hi.” he grinned against my lips, and I smacked him laughing.

We both looked up at the clearing of someone’s throat.

I froze.

Every muscle in my body seemed to shut down, and I started at him wide-eyed and open mouthed.

Colin frowned, then pulled me from the table to my feet.

“Just came in to say great job. I could always distinguish your cooking Sar.” he said, and I felt my insides bristle to him using my nickname.

It sounded foreign and foul on his lips.

Of course he looked immaculate, and actually very hot in his tux.

I felt like choking Barry!

Why did neither of them inform me that he was going to be here?

I suddenly felt some kind of way, just staring at him.

“You look amazing as always Sariekiko.” he stated quietly, and I could have sworn I heard Colin growl.

My eyes flew to Colin’s face, but he wasn’t looking at me.

“Thanks. You got this? I need to go change?” I asked Colin looking up at him, and he finally looked down at me. He grinned nodding, then kissed me. I stepped around him, then made a b-line towards the back dressing rooms.

Only problem, I had to pass Kellen.

As I did, he caught my wrist, and I gasped looking at his hand.