He watches me

Li

Joseph almost bumps into me as I enter. He leaves giving me a blank stare. I don't care. He didn't except my no, so bye bitch. I scan the room and sight in relief when I see Mateo at the bar and not at our table. I sit down next to Lisa and take a sip. I try to listen in on her conversation for a bit but Mateos presence is really distracting. Why is he here? Who is he with? Why isn't he looking over to me? Is he not interessted anymore?

Is that your guy? I hear Lisas voice in my ear and I flinch.

What? No! I am just thinking about something, starring into the room. I used to have better lies on hand when I got caught in such situations.

You are checking out that dude at the bar. He looks sexy. Now it is Lisa that is staring at Mateo.

Stop looking. I don't want him here with us or me. I say quietly to Lisa and hand her a shot before drinking one myself. My mind runs and after only a few minutes back inside I go over to the restrooms. I sit down on the toilet and take a few deep breaths. I need to think. I close my eyes and my mind decides to go back to last night. His fat cock is pushing inside my ass deeper and deeper before he fucks me like a savage. Suddenly I can hear the door to the restrooms open. I can hear someone walk into the room and I don't allow myself to breath. I look down and see a pair of male shoes stop infront of my booth. Is he being serious? He just stands there being as quiet as I am. I debate myself if I should say something but I have a better idea. My hand slide below the fabric of my pants and I slightly moan as my fingers reach my clit.

Good girl! I hear his deep, quiet voice infront of the door. Just a split second later I can hear the door at the front opening. Mateo stays where he is.

Are you the guy that fucked my friend Li?

Maybe. What do you want? His voice is chilling and relaxed.