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Can’t she fucking see that?
How can she big guy? You met her for like half a minute. Not everyone’s as forward thinking as you either.
It’ll be a few hours yet before my shift starts, most of the day’s still left really.
I have some stuff to do, but I can’t focus on any of it.
It’s Becky I need to be attending to, but before I can ensure our future together I need to get my old life back.
My business, my money, and my honor. I can’t support her and a family on a pittance, and there’s no way in hell she’ll be pulling beers for money much longer either.
She’s mine and I’ll do whatever it takes to give her the life she deserves. The life we both know is waiting for us and our kids on the other side of this mess.
I’ve never been nervous or on edgy before a job, not ever.
But walking into the unassuming looking front entrance of the club, a single steel door set into clean but faded brickwork in an alleyway, I feel my senses on alert.
My heart is pounding against my ribs, and not because of any trouble I might get into tonight. No.
It’s knowing I’ll have a whole evening and most of the night to be close to Becky fighting to focus on everything but her if I don’t want to scare her off by showing my true feelings too soon.
It’s messed up. Fucked up is what it is.
I need this job, to stay squeaky clean, with the probation board and avoid jail, but it’s the last place either Becky or I need to be right now.
I could support us both easily if I could just find a way to right the wrongs my shithead ex-best friend has somehow pinned on me.
Find a way to prove it was him all along, but how to get the time to do any of that, working the door at this place?
I only notice how tense I am once I step inside. The door I’ll be filling soon is unlocked, the club looking dimly lit but empty.
Early for even the keenest patrons but I’m earlier. Too early.
I only came so soon because of Becky.
Now there’s a truth if ever I’ve heard one.
The thought makes me smile to myself. My lip curling at one corner of my mouth.
I wouldn’t mind if she made me come fast, as long as I’m balls deep inside her and she’s giving as good as she gets.
The thought of her sweet pussy quivering around my thick rod makes my blood roar in my ears. My dick thickens in my black pants, hopefully, unnoticeable in the dim light, but if Becky does see?
All the better to fuck you with.
“You came early,” A familiar voice chimes, my head turning so fast I feel a near sprain I’m so eager to see her again.
I turn my body to face hers, those perfect tits of hers practically resting on the polished walnut bar.
Thick brass railings gleam in the soft light, catching in her deep blue eyes, dark with large pupils. Her face suddenly flushing pink.
Pink like the riverbed of her sodden pussy before I claim it with my stiff member, owning it until she begs me to stop.
I’m silent, which she mistakes for me being just like every other asshole she probably deals with, but she smiles anyway. It’s a warm smile but rehearsed.
I want to see her smile properly, truly happy for once. Not just playacting for minimum wage.
“You always come this early?” I ask, cocking a brow, figuring I may as well go with what I’d rather be doing to her and with her for the next ten hours.
“Mr. Sawyer wanted me to show you the ropes, so,” she says, and I picture those ropes.
Thick white ribbons of heat, painting that naked chest of hers after I’ve already filled her with so many they’d run down the inside of her creamy white thighs.
“Good thinking,” I almost groan aloud, adjusting the crown of my cock, hoping she’ll see after all but her eyes have moved away.
“How about I show you around first?” she offers, finally looking up after logging onto the service computer in front of her, her top teeth only just flicking free from the lower lip she’s been gnawing. I watch it flush red again as the white from her bite mark fades.
“I can’t wait to see,” I tell her, totally not giving a fuck about this job, probation, or this club anymore.
It’s her I want. I know it now. Not that I ever doubted it.
But seeing her again, watching her shy awkwardness mixed with the signals I can read from her perfect body?
It’s gonna be the hardest but best ten hours of my life.
I’ll find a way to get everything else back. My biggest challenge right now has shifted up a gear.
