Chapter 390 In Need Of His Cum:>Ep3

• He supplied Paige with a few more drinks, and she hovered by the bar as he occasionally served other customers. Her friends seemed content without her, her skinny blond friend glancing over to check on her from time to time. She told him she was studying 'Drama and Performing Arts', as well as taking evening dance classes and tutoring English on the side. This was a rare night out in her busy schedule, and she'd dressed up for the occasion, with black boots, a loose white blouse and some tastefully applied lipstick. Still, she had the hint of bags under her eyes and her red painted nails were chipped. There was a nervous sort of charm to her, and it was nice to see her loosen up the longer they chatted. Usually it would take more than this to get him going, but a bulge began to form in his pants and he couldn't help himself but flirt. She was a total featherweight - for both booze and attention - and soon she was toying with strands of her hair, shuffling her feet and staring at him longingly enough that he felt emboldened to make a move.
• "I gotta close this place up in 20 minutes. Wanna join me for a drink somewhere after?" He offered brazenly. She seemed entirely caught off-guard by it, and it seemed all the goodwill he had built up instantly vanished.
• "Well I, uh, I kinda promised my friends we'd keep drinking at mine." She said with an awkward shrug.