The fun has ended

"Hey, where are you going?" Out of nowhere, my friend appears in front of my eyes, and I relax because of it. 

"I need to use the restroom, can I?" The last part sounded too blunt, and he knew the reason for my behavior. Lack of sex... 

"Don't worry, I'll accompany you." Oh my God! Is he after me? I close my eyes and curse internally. Doesn't he understand that I'm running away from him because the beast inside me wants to eat him up? "Let's go, your friend can wait for you where we are or wait here." 

"Yes, she will appreciate your company," I say with a small smile, cursing him for exposing me. 

The sexy tells me that we need to go through the hallway behind the bar, where they can give us the access I need to enter the restroom. 

Oh my God! My heart skips a beat, my stomach twists to the point of feeling butterflies trying to escape. I take a step forward and move on, he keeps up with my pace. When we reach the bar, I startle at the sudden music. Well, there was already music, but not the kind that blasts your eardrums. What is that? 

"The show has already started, don't worry," that was the answer close to my ear. 

Passing behind the bar, we enter the hallway, and indeed, there is the hallway. The man didn't lie. 

"Oh, I think that's the door," I accelerate my steps, managing to reach a couple of meters from the door where there is a sign that says "women." 

As soon as I put a foot inside the restroom, I feel two hands resting on my waist, squeezing me and pulling me inside the restroom, and then I hear the door close. My gaze desperately searches for the man who has dared to enter the game. Him? 

The sexy is eager and desirous, that's what his eyes reflect. He gazes at my eyes, and I can detect the lust in his eyes. That lust ignites me and makes me lose my mind. Just by looking at that gaze, I already know what he wants, what he desires, and what he longs for. 

"I don't think I need permission... or do I?" I'm not crazy enough to let this moment pass. 

Like a crazy person, I go towards him, our lips unite, and his hands search my thighs possessively and desperately. My breathing accelerates, my body ignites, and when I feel those hands moving toward the inside of my legs, I close my eyes and moan like a crazy person. 

He smiles... I smile, and I give a small jump and entwine my legs around his hips, my hands gripping his neck. Without warning, I feel his fingers moving aside the neckline of my shirt. 

I close my eyes, feeling excited. This game is morbid, hot, and passionate because we are in a place where anyone can enter. 

"Please forget that we know each other at this moment..." 

In a regretful movement, he takes me to the sink, leaving me on it. Before continuing, he asks for permission, and I nod desperately. The sexy Lower of the neckline of my shirt, along with my bra, freed my two beautiful breasts. He lowers his head, coming straight to my chest, licking a nipple. 

Oh my God! 

I go crazy as I feel him wrap his soft lips around my areola until he opens his mouth and takes my whole breast in. The warmth of his breath makes my whole body react, my skin tingling and celestial chants involuntarily escaping my mouth. 

I can't take it anymore, the sensation this man makes me feel is inexplicable. I bite my lower lip to avoid screaming as he continues. 

"Baby, I'm sorry for what I'm about to do, but we have to go, my mom is in the hospital!" 

Shit... Shit... Shit... Shit... 

The moment is ruined, and everything goes to hell. This can't be happening to me! 

Those words were the final blow, the sexy man walks away and tells me it's over, but that it can continue, since... He goes silent, approaches me slowly, and in a whisper he asks me... Who are you? 

Those were his last words before he fixes my bra and shirt. 

With care, he lifts me off the sink. Wow, apparently he's not heavy enough to collapse this sink! 

Damn it, this is over, he walks away, heading straight for the door, and I stupidly stand there, watching him go... My sexy man walks away. He's my boss! 

"Too bad," those were my last words, and with a bit of anger I run towards that damn door, catch up to him, give him a half glance, and then open the door and leave. 

I was going to have good sex, but my friend, he's my friend... He destroyed my fantasy in five minutes. It's a damn shame. 

I approach my friend and, with a fixed gaze, I indicate that it's time to leave. He nods and we both work to leave. 

"Wait..." Suddenly, I feel a hand on my arm. "We have to finish what we started." 

It can't be! I feel like my heart wants to jump out of my chest. I bite my lower lip and then say that he's right, since I like to finish things. 

"Goodbye, or rather, see you soon." 

He lets me go, and I don't have the option to stay, I grab my friend's hand and pull him towards the way out of there. I don't care what happens to his mother! Sorry, but she despises her son, is that what being a mother is? 

In complete silence, we both leave the club, (without stopping, our steps were like the precious roadrunner). It's obvious that I won't stay in that hospital, hmm. But I have to go to drop off this man. 

"I'm sorry to ruin your..." 

"Sh, we're out of the club now, and we're going to that damn hospital," I interrupt, I hate that he feels bad about something he's not guilty of, or is he? 

Well, I really wanted to fuck that man, but my friend is my friend and I honestly wouldn't be able to leave him behind, I hope he values what I'm doing. 

Ah, finally the day and night had their way, given that this didn't end well at all. 

"It's just that... My cousin came for me, she's there waiting for me," he points to the side of the parking lot, I can see a Mercedes, "again, I'm sorry babe, take your purse, you left it on the table of... What? That son of a bitch pulled me out of there just to say goodbye." 

Breathe, breathe, breathe, and forget that your friend is special, and that we can't do anything about it, since that's something he was born with. 

"Thank you, have a good night, and you can let me know anything by sending me a text on my W******p or Messenger," I winked at him as I walked away, giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Don't let your mother and family influence you, remember we already talked about this," I stepped back from him, grabbing my purse, and without saying anything else, I turned around and headed towards my motorcycle.

Ah, my night is over, well, it's time to sleep. Before reaching my motorcycle, I gave one last look at the club, smiling and nodding goodbye before setting off. 

+

Phew, I'm so tired. Forty-five minutes of travel and I feel exhausted. I enter my room and toss my purse onto the couch. As I walk to my lonely bed, I take off my shoes, throwing them off - yes, I am a mess. The good thing is that my aunt is fast asleep because if she saw me like this, she would scold me for being so disorganized. 

Without even checking the time, I collapse onto the bed, sighing with pleasure at the feeling of being on a huge, soft bed. God, this is heaven! 

I want to close my eyes, but I also want to take a bubble bath to relax my hot body. Deciding to close my eyes, my phone starts ringing and vibrating. Nooo...! That's karma! 

Ugh, I'll let the call go to voicemail... but if it's Alexis, I can't afford to ignore him, as I promised to be attentive to his messages. 

"Liar, you told him to send you messages, not that you would be attentive to his messages - see a huge difference!" 

"Shut up, conscience!" 

Groaning, I get up from the bed and take a couple of steps toward the burgundy velvet couch. I grab my purse and immediately open it, taking out my phone. 

What? The VIP client. He's calling me! 

What should I do? 

He must be furious with me for what I did this morning and also for not answering him. Although there is a possibility that he might give me another chance. Well, I have to take the risk, I have no other choice. 

"Good evening..." my voice automatically transforms into a soft and gentle tone. 

As I hear a grunt, I walk towards the door with the intention of putting on the latch. I have to be cautious, my aunt could appear at any moment and I don't really want her to see what I'm doing. 

"You've made me furious. I recognize that you're important, since the app itself doesn't want to fire you. You left me hanging in the middle of a conversation!" he yells. I can tell from his words how angry he is.