A Wild Night With The Bartender

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lub, I overheard her conversation with her friend and I couldn't help but stop in my tracks. I really hate eavesdropping, but this particular conversation got

and I love to stay in places that match my status. But today, I just decided to try something

and today it was massive. The product we launched earlier this month isn't yielding anythi

I hate that language. I have managed my father's business for five years now before he decided to hand it over to me because he knows I am t

business after college, I had also always

from me?" she asked as her eyes thre

and took the glass o

her head sideways as though trying to shak

you mustn't be drunk. I want you to be conscious, I don't wa

lips wasn't up to a space for a pen to pass through, but she didn't do anything. I just kept looking at her, and slowly she withdrew as

th a grin, and she turned to her left, av

e tried taking the drink from my hand, but then

s throughout our ride." I whispered t

, but then I deepened it. She followed my lead, kissing me as passionate as I was doing to her. Her lips are so alluring and it tastes so exquis

nothing but to give her all I've got. "W

sweet melody to my senses, the image of how she would use those

nt of me, I turned to confirm if someone else was there, but before I could do that, she ca

re but trust me I don't have the habit of sharing." I whispered with a hoarse voice into her ears, then lifte

e of the car. Walking towards the driver's side I sat down and drove off immediately, and we didn't say a word to each o

d showed it to the receptionist who just smiled at me as I walked in. We both entered the elevator. The minute the elevator closed, I held her hand and claspe

ween kisses and that her voice alone

cream." I said while locking my eyes with he

e as I walked into the room. She enclosed her lips with mine again