I see you watching me from across the bar. You had gone to the bathroom, but when you came back, you kept your distance. Now, another man is sitting beside me with his hand on my thigh. Most men would cause a scene, but you only stand at the other side of the bar with your brandy glass and swirl the ice. You're too classy to embarrass me.

The man beside me is alright enough. He doesn't have your hair and charming smile, but he has a nice laugh, and I can tell he works out. I decide to test your patience and rest my hand on his shoulder. He leans into it and orders me another drink.

Time passes and we get more handsy with each other. I keep looking over to you and seeing your jaw tighten every time I laugh at one of his dull jokes and move his hand up my thigh. Finally, you nudge your head towards the door, and I follow after telling the man with me that I'll be right back.

You take me by surprise when I reach the hallway outside. Soon, my back is against the wall and you're kissing my neck. I'm breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath from the shock of your movements. I moan when you work your way up to my face and nibble on my ear. You press your lips against it and demand, "Invite him home." You lean your growing erection into my thigh. "Introduce me."

I smile. "Gladly."

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