Order a drink

You get a table and order a very fancy drink. When the waitress brings it to you, you compliment her. Maybe this cool look doesn't work for Olivia, but it still works on other girls, and you are good at flirting. You learn that her name is Elodie, and you buy her a few drinks too.

In the few minutes that Elodie finds to chat with you while she's working, you find that she's a little annoyed with the people she works with. Apparently there are problems with communication, and people not doing what they're supposed to do. You listen sympathetically, and tell her that must be really frustrated.

She appreciates that.

It's not the first time you've picked a girl up in a club, but it is the first time that she's been an employee there.

Back at her place, she pours you a glass of wine and sits next to you on the couch. It's a small apartment, but cute, like her. You noticed a few little signs when she brought you inside that she clearly has a boyfriend who's here a lot, but that doesn't bother you.

"They just don't know what they're doing," she says, drinking her own wine. "They don't contribute much to getting anything done. They're getting into trouble and I have to bail them out. It never ends," she says, speaking of her coworkers. "Like there are only a few simple things that we have to get done, but they're just not interested. You ever feel that way?" she asks you.

"I play football," you say. "I have teammates. I know."

"I wish I could do it all myself," Elodie says wistfully.

"I know just what you mean," you say, looking into her eyes.

It's not too much later that she's on her back on the couch, her clothes half off, yours too, and you buried inside her. She lets out little cries as you thrust firmly, her legs squeezing your waist each time. There's a lot of stiffness and frustration in her, but that all comes out when she climaxes, arching her back and lifting her hips off the sofa. You pull out and shoot sticky strings all over her glistening mound.

Now that she got that out of her system, she's all smiles and giggles. Your sticky cuddling turns into a gentle 69 that ends in the bedroom with her on top of you, riding until you let her have it inside.

After, as she's lying on top of you and falling asleep with you still inside her, you hope that her boyfriend doesn't have a key.