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I paid as she went to the bathroom. I knew she needed a second to be alone. Aubrey would unexpectedly have these vulnerable moments almost as if she was reliving that time in her life all over again. Just as quickly as they would come, she would brush them back under her rug, which was filled with nothing but a pile of memories and feelings.

As soon as she walked out of the bathroom she was my girl again. Just like I knew she’d be.

We found a little dive bar that served food and had live music with karaoke. We sat at dinner for the next few hours talking and enjoying each other’s company. I ordered us some drinks and the waitress didn’t card us. I was going to be twenty soon and her nineteen, but I was often told I looked much older than I was. We took a cab that night so I indulged in the drinks, too. It didn’t take long to realize that the alcohol was getting to Aubrey. I had never seen her drunk before and it was fucking entertaining. It only made me fall in love with her just a little bit more, if that was even possible.

“Suga’, you’re drunk.”

She shook her head and closed her eyes with an adorable smile on her face.

“Nah uh,” she giggled, making me laugh.

“You keep looking at your phone, McGraw. You expecting a phone call?”

“Something like that.”

“Ah! Is the love of your life calling?” She grinned, wiggling her eyebrows.

“No, darlin’, she’s sittin’ right in front of me.”

She smiled, big and wide and I swear it lit up the entire room. “Well I’m expecting a phone call from my dad,” she said, sipping her drink.

“Is that right?” I gave her a questioning look.

“Mmm hmm…” she replied with the straw still in her mouth. “He’s away on business and I haven’t talked to him in a few days. I guess my aunt told him we were away on vacation and he texted me earlier today to tell me that he would try to call soon.”

I nodded.

“I’m going to go to the bathroom.” She stood and started to walk away. “I’ll be right back,” she said over her shoulder.

I grabbed her wrist, turning her toward me. She squealed as I brought her lips to mine to kiss her. She was so fucking irresistible right then that if we weren’t in a crowded bar, I’d take her right there on the damn table.

“Now, you can go to the bathroom,” I said, dismissing her.

She rolled her eyes, kissing me again. She was taking her sweet ass time in the restroom and I was about to go looking for her when Etta James’ “At Last” came on through the speakers.

I laughed because I just knew my girl.

I looked up on stage and there she was, standing pretty as fucking ever with a microphone in her hand. Swaying her body in the sexiest way I had ever witnessed.

My cock twitched.

The beat of the music came on and she effortlessly moved her hips, pulling up her hair from the nook of her neck as her hips began to sway faster. The lyrics came on and she gradually moved her hands from her hair to her neck, to her breasts, then down to her body. She sang, touching herself exactly the way I wanted to. I shook my head no and she understood my silent warning, hitting the high note. I had no idea she could sing that well.

She made her way over to me, slowly, making me wait. Teasing me further, her hands roaming her body. Doing a sultry dance, never once missing the lyrics of the song. When she finally made it to me, she lowered her body down my chest with the beat of the music. She moved to sit on my lap and provokingly rocked her hips against my already hard-as-shit cock. Licking her lips when she felt my need for her.

I sucked in my bottom lip and spread my legs, knowing that everyone was watching us and that we were probably going to get kicked out of the bar, but by that point I didn’t give a flying fuck. My girl was on my lap and if she wanted to give me a lap dance in front of a bunch of strangers, who was I to deny her of that happiness.

She leaned back and rotated her hips like she was fucking me while the epilogue of the song was rising then she grabbed my hands to touch her breasts and then her waist, gliding her body on top of me the entire time. I couldn’t take it anymore and gripped her hair, bringing her face to mine as she sang out the last lyric of the song.

As soon as she was done I plunged my tongue deep into her mouth, biting her lower lip to show her who she belonged to while not being able to get enough of her. The entire bar clapped and cheered. Aubrey got off my lap and took a bow for her sexy performance.

I asked for the check and we got the fuck out of there.

AUBREY

I honestly don’t know what came over me. I wasn’t much for being the center of attention, but when I walked into the bathroom I had an overwhelmingly strong urge to make him desire me in a way he never had before, I wanted to be the instigator. When I walked out into the bar area, I saw the girl who was just singing getting off the stage. That’s when I knew I wanted to put on a show for him.

As soon as I saw the music selection, I remembered his love for blues music. I would never forget his face as I sang and danced for him, as if the bar wasn’t full of a crowd watching my every move. It always happened when we were together. Everything and everyone just faded away and nothing else mattered but us.

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