Just let me go and I won’t tell anyone.”
“Shut up, Casey!”
The girl freezes and looks terrified at the man towering over her. Aunty sex No more free drinks. fellow American. Ethan follows her carefully and grabs her hand once she is outside the bar. He lets go of the piercings and gentle squeezes her nipples, feeling them gradually harden. Fascinated by the ripples in her tits he pulls more viciously, causing them to bounce until she girl cries out in discomfort. “No eres un chico muy discreto ¿verdad?”
“Sorry, what? The girl gets up from the table, searches around with tired eyes, and stumbles towards the exit. His smirk is gone, leaving only a cold stare. I don’t have any drugs on me.”
Casey seems to calm down and stays at the table, where she picks up her cocktail, drinking and listening to Ethan’s stories.
