A sweet time

Brittany Walker was making her way to Tony's Bar. It had been a long day at work and she really needed a beer. She was a block away when she tripped over something and her purse fell from her grasp. She caught herself before she fell but her purse didn't have that luxary. Her stuff went everywhere.

"Mother fucker! That's a bitch." She screamed dropping to the floor to grab everything. She was picking stuff up when someone dropped down in front of her and started helping her pick things up. "Thank you so much. You don't have to help though." She said to the person picking up some things that she was sure they didn't want to pick up. The person looked up at her and smiled handing her, her things. She let out a sigh when she saw the beautiful blue eyes staring back into her.

"It is no problem ma'am. I wouldn't be picking it up if I felt that I didn't need too. Plus, we are in New York. People would steal this stuff if someone else wasn't around." He replied. She couldn't help but smile. Those blue eyes were so gorgeous. She put the last bit into her purse and the man got up and offered her his hand.

"Thank you." She replied while he pulled her up. She looked at him and said, "My name is Brittany." While extending her hand out to shake hands.

"Viggo. It's nice to meet you Brittany." He replied back in a sexy voice. She smiled and said,

"I was on my way to get a beer up and Tony's would you like to come with me?" He nodded his head yes and they made their way towards the bar.

When they finally got inside they sat down at the bar and told Tony what they wanted. They sat there waiting for there drink when Viggo broke the silence. "So what do you do here in the beautiful city of New York?"

"Actually I own my own buisness. I am a wedding planner." She replied. "And what do you do?"

"I am actually an artist. I own my own shop here in New York also." Viggo replied. "How old are you? You don't seem old enough to own your own buisness." He questioned.

"Actually I am 21. I just got lucky." Brittany replied smiling. Viggo almost choked on his beer.

"Your 21? Oh my gosh. You're just a baby!" He replied.

"Excuse me? I am not a baby." She replied defensively.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to offened you. It is just, you're so young in my book. You know?" She nodded her head and smiled.

"I am sorry. I should have been rude. It is just that people always tell me I look younger and I can't stand that. I guess I do look really young!" She laughed. Viggo smiled and nodded his head. She did look young in his eyes. She had long strawberry blonde hair that she wore curly and the outfit she wore just told him that she wanted to appear older then she was. The black shirt that she wore with a white blouse made her seem older then she really was. Also, her blue eyes gave her away that she was young. Her eyes were an open book to him.

"Excuse me sir, but, what are you looking at?" She said jokingly.

"Oh nothing. Just admiring you." He said back smiling.

"Oh okay, but, may I ask how old you are?" she asked.

"Are you sure you want to know?" he asked back.

"Yes, please."

"I am 49." he replied back. She smiled and nodded her head. "I know I am old."

"No you are not! Stop saying that!" They smiled at eachother and they both ordered another beer.

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7 beers later and after four hours of talking Brittany was drunk.

"I was thinking Viggo, why don't you just come to my apartment." Brittany said slurring a little.

"I don't think so, but, I will walk you home." Viggo got off the stool and helped Brittany off. Then he paid for their drinks and started there way towards Brittany's apartment. When they got there Brittany looked up and started laughing.

"What is so funny?" Asked Viggo.

"I live all the way up there!" Brittany said, still laughing.

"Okay, where is your key?" he asked.

"Umm...its...in..oh! Its in my purse." Brittany said getting it out drunkinly. Viggo took her purse and grabbed the keys then asked her which one was the one for her apartment building. When he finally opened up the door because it took Brittany forever to figure out which key was the one for the apartment, he carried her inside. He asked her what floor to go to and she said ten. Once inside the elevator Brittany looked up at him.

"Viggo, I want you to have sex with me." The words were out of her mouth before she could even stop them. He looked down at her and smiled.

"Brittany, you are only saying that because you are drunk. Tomorrow you wont even remember my name." The elevator doors opened and Viggo walked out. "Okay, so what is your house number?"

"125." Brittany replied looking at the door. When they got to the door Brittany jumped out of Viggo's arms and opened her door. Viggo looked at her wide-eyed.
"You know, I will remember your name and I do want to do this. But anyways, bye Viggo it was nice knowing you." Brittany was shutting her door when an arm reached out and grabbed it.

"Do you really want to do this?" Viggo asked.

"Yes, is that okay?" She replied. Viggo walked into the apartment and looked around then, turned to Brittany and saw that she was making her way into the bedroom. She turned around and said, "What 5 minutes and then come into the room." Viggo sat down on the couch and waited for 5 mintues.

When 5 minutes had passed Viggo made his way to the bedroom. When he opened the door he saw Brittany on the bed with her bra and panties on. He walked towards her and saw that she was sleeping. He smiled then picked her up and put her under her covers. He walked out and smiled.