Get back to Lucy

You give yourself a few moments to recover, not really bothered that Andy has already left you to get back to work. As you regain your breath, you decide it’s time to move before anyone walks in on you in your current state.

Readjusting your clothes, you give yourself one last look and decide you still look like you have just been fucked senseless, but that there isn’t a great deal you can do about it, and besides, you don’t really care.

You walk back to the bar and Lucy, who looks you up and down quickly, then laughs as she easily works out what took you so long.

“Happy now?” she asks, and you grin back, giving her all the answer she needs before she continues. “So, we off now you had what you come for, or think there could be seconds later on?”

You take a seat and consider the question, glancing over to the bar where Andy has reappeared, and wonder if you fancy some more of him, or if you could maybe find someone else to entertain you at the club.