All Yours, Professor
I frowned, pulling my hand back.
"First time at Explicit Club?" he asked, his smile widening.
"Is that the name of this place?" I asked, dismayed.
"It is. And that's why you see people making out, fucking, and doing whatever they please. In this club, people are free to act on any urge they have."
"That's bullshit, don't you think?" I hissed.
"Totally," he chuckled. "Can I get you a drink?" he offered.
"Yes... but no alcohol," I insisted.