alpha males

“Hi, my name is Harlow, what would you like today?”
I blushed. My name tag was clearly visible. I felt like such a fool.“You,” he answered in a deep voice.

At first, I thought I’d misheard him so I asked if he’d had a chance to look at the menu. Something in my brain had to have short-circuited at the sight of him.
“I want you,” he clarified.

I stared at him in shock. I had heard him correctly and his boldness took my breath away. I mean he was stunning yes, but the balls! Thinking about his balls made me blush so I reminded myself that I was at work and how much I hated men hitting on me at work. He hadn’t touched me and yet the hungry look in his eyes made me feel like he’d spread me out on the table and feasted between my thighs.