*Willows POV*
As I get to the bar I motion for the poor bar tender who is slaving away for the million other motioning customers however he comes to me first."So what can I get for the young lady in the dress that makes her stand out?"
"Can you give me the strongest shot you have please. I don't want to remember anything tonight"
As he gets out a bottle I don't recognise and pours the shot he makes a little small talk.
"So what's a sexy young lady like you doing at a bar late at night asking to be served the strongest drink we've got in a shot glass while saying you don't want to remember anything tonight hmm"
"Because I don't put out he gets pissed off" I reply with a somewhat scoff and the casual roll of my eyes
"Well fuck, don't take this the wrong way but if you got me hard id be a little mad too if I didn't get to fuck you senseless making you scream my name, you're a temptress almost, it's as if you've set out to do something tonight with that hot little number on" he says seductively giving me a wink
I blush a little at his comment purely because I might have had an ulterior motive tonight, I didn't exactly come out just to forget. I came out to get laid.
"Well what would you say if I said I was a temptress because I already planned on being fucked tonight?" I say in a slow seductive tone just loud enough to hear over the thumping base but quiet enough only he could hear.
Hew leaned over the bar whispering in my ear.
"I'd tell you that I get off work in 10 minutes, I have an apartment down the street and as much as I am loving what that dress on your body is doing to me I'd much rather see that body without the dress"
He flashes me the most perfect smile as another customer yells for him he winks and says "I'll be back soon, don't go anywhere"
I down the first shot ignoring the burning sensation in my throat, grab the bottle which he left on bar and pour myself a couple more downing them every time until he comes back a couple minutes later and confiscates the bottle, the first thing he says is
"If I didn't you would completely regret that in the morning."
Now I am definitely starting to feel those shots I oh so stupidly downed however I don't care he's fucking hot and he wants to fuck me crazy. I'm up for it.
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"Let's go back to the apartment you mentioned earlier."As he comes around the bar taking my hand and pulling me gently to the door I look down to the crotch of his pants and see his little friend slowly start to make a tent in his pants...which really shouldn't make me happy. I normally would be blushing like crazy but he makes me feel confident.
As we leave, the bouncer watches my ass sway one more time and as I go to slide into the car I notice bartender boy glare at him while the bouncer just smirked and stared at my boobs. Now that I think about it I should probably get his name..
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