“Turn around and shoot your ass out for me, baby,” His soft voice echoes in the restroom as he smirks at the young blonde-haired lady standing in front of him.
With a soft smile dancing on her lips, she turns around and bends over the WC, before pulling down her bum short and her pant, revealing her well-shaved pussy as it stares at him, seeking attention.
Staring at the fresh ass, he slowly licks his lips as the thought of what he’s going to do to her crosses his mind. This is one of the reasons he loves clubbing as his life depends on it. His life would’ve been so boring without clubbing, and he’s never going to stop it, no matter what Travis says.
“You like what you see?” The bitch asks, as she flips her hair backward, and wiggles her ass seductively, turning him on.
“Yeah, yeah… I love what I see,” He whispers huskily, spanking her ass hard, and she groans in pleasure as she tightens her grip around the WC.
“You’re going to do something for me, baby. Why don’t you get on your knees and suck my little monster till I cum over your mouth, huh?” He says huskily.
“Your wish is my command, my prince charming,” The bitch says, standing up and turning around to face him. She gets on her knees and unzips his zipper, pulling down his trouser afterward, revealing his already aggressive little monster standing firm as if it’ll devour her anytime soon.
“Wow!” She utters as she finally pulls down his brief, revealing his massive dick. Her eyes marvel at the sight before her. She has been with many dudes, and they’re all pretty huge down there, but this one is the best. She can’t just wait for him to drive that inside her and take her to cloud nine.
“Like what you see, huh? Now get to work, baby,” He speaks softly like the gentleman he’s not.
“Yes, your Highness,” And with that, she strokes him slowly, teasing his balls and driving him crazy. She opens her mouth, and cups the cap in her warm mouth.
“Shit!” He groans in pleasure, closing his eyes and throwing his head back against the wall while biting his lip. This feels so good.
Slowly, she moves her mouth up and down it, looking up at him occasionally, and seeing the look on his face, she can’t help feeling satisfied with the job she’s doing.
Twirling her tongue slowly around the cap, teasing his opening, he curses under his breath, and grabs her hair in his hand, thrusting his dick in her mouth until it reaches her throat, and he releases his sperm deep in her throat, pulling out of her afterward. He crashes against the wall while catching his breath.
“What are you doing?” The bitch asks him when she sees him pulling up his trousers, and he stops as he pulls a confused look.
“I’m getting dressed, as you can see,” He shrugs.
“I thought we…”
“Yeah, I planned to, but not anymore. If you want to have a taste of me, here’s my card. You can call me and we’ll meet up to do the business,” He finally fastens his belt, then hands his card over to her.
“I’ll surely call you,” She winks at him as she watches him stride out of the restroom and closes the door behind him…
At the bar…
Travis checks his wristwatch for the umpteenth time and sighs briefly. This is getting annoying. Trevor has kept him waiting for almost an hour now, and he’s yet to be here. What the heck is wrong with him?
“I’m so sorry for keeping you waiting,” He apologizes as he walks in and sits beside him behind the counter.
“Where have you been?” Travis asks angrily.
“I was at the restroom…”
“Fucking with some bitch as usual, right?” Travis snaps at him, and he rolls his eyes inwardly. It’s a good thing that he didn’t have sex with that bitch. Who knows, Travis would’ve barged in on them, and he would’ve been doomed for the rest of his life. Not that he’ll do anything to him though, but his rants are enough to drive anyone insane.
“Come on, Travis. It’s not that deep. I was just…”
“It’s time to go home,” Without listening to the rest of his story, Travis stands up and starts heading to the door, while he trails behind him.
“That was fun, don’t you think? When are we going to do this again?” He asks excitedly as they both hop inside the car, and Travis just rolls his eyes.
“Never again. So now, can you drive?” Travis rolls his eyes, and he huffs, turning on the car ignition. They both starts heading home afterward.
The drive home is as boring as always. After what seemed like forever, he finally arrive at the front of the gate. However, seeing someone standing in front of the gate, he marches on the brake, bringing the car to an abrupt halt.
He sighs briefly, pressing the honk loudly to get her off the way, but she just walks to one side, as if she is waiting for them.
“What the heck is happening now?” He scoffs angrily as he whines down his window glass, and sticks out his neck.
“Hey, are you deaf? Get yourself out of the way, I want to go inside…” He yells at her but shocked to see her walking toward his car.
“Good day, Sir. My name is Nadia…”
“I don’t care about your name. Get your dirty self out of here, this minute,” He snaps at her before he whines up the window glass.
“Who’s that?” Travis asks for the first time while having all his attention on his phone.
“Some dirty bitch,” He replies casually and starts driving toward the gate. For the first time, Travis finally raises his gaze and spots Nadia standing there like a hopeless poor lady. Seeing her in that condition, he feels his heart melts sadly. He’s usually like this, he hates seeing people in pain, unlike his brother.
“Stop the car. I’ll go talk to her,” When he said that, Trevor didn’t seem to get him, so he glances at him with a questioning look on his face, maybe urging him to repeat what he had just said.
“I told you to stop the car, Trevor,” Travis says calmly, but with anger resounding in his voice.
“Travis can you…” Travis opens the door and steps out of the car before he can finish his statement, and he sighs softly, resting his head on the headrest.
“Hey… Come over here,” Travis says to her, and she walks over to him.
“Go… good day, Sir,” She stutters nervously, looking everywhere else except his face. Her heart beats rapidly. She has only seen this man on the TV, and to think that she’s standing before him now, makes her feel weird.
“Good day. Why are you here?” He asks politely, tucking his hands in his pockets as he leans against the car.
“Uhm… sir, I’m here for the maid job,” Although the lady told her that there was no vacancy, but how is she supposed to believe her?
He stares at her blankly for some seconds, wondering what a beautiful young lady like her is doing here, wanting to be a maid, when she’s supposed to be working in a better place. Working as a waiter would’ve been better than being a maid, right?
“Unfortunately, there’s no vacancy again. We already got a maid,” he replies to her casually, and she raises her gaze to meet his hopelessly as she feels her heart breaking into pieces.
“Excuse me,” And with that, he turns around and pulls the door of the car open, ready to hop in, when she speaks up again.
“Please sir, I’m ready to do anything. You can uhm… employ me to take care of your dog, maybe feeding any of your pets. I… I… I really need this job. This is the last hope I have,” Hearing this from her, he stops abruptly as his heart melts. The pain is obvious in her voice, but then he can’t bring himself to understand why she would choose to do this when there are many firms out there that’ll be ready to work with her…