Chapter 37

• So I shift my ass once more. Rubbing myself against him and we both moan together at the friction.
• He grabs his drink the bartender brought and chugs it down in one go. He lets me finish mine before she slaps down some cash on the bar and pulls us both up. No words, his hands on my hips as she moves us through the crowd. My back pressed against his front, more so to hide how hard he is. Because he’s poking at my lower back.
• We push out of the bar and he takes my hand pulling me towards the parking lot full of cars.