Blondie

"Uh, sorry." you say "I have a car waiting for me downstairs."

You don't think she heard you. She's already around the corner.

You quickly walk to the elevator and press "L".

You exit in the lobby. It's dark and the guard has already gone home.

You exit the building and get into your car.

You tear out of the parking lot - hoping Blondie is still there.

You fly down the freeway, making it to the bar in record time.

You run up to the door, stopping to collect yourself and open it.

"You again, Mack?" The bartender scoffs.

"Yeah, can't stay away." you reply

"We close in a half hour." he says as he goes back to his paper.

You turn and see her still sitting there, staring into her beer. Probably the same one she had when you were here the first time.

You do a quick glance of her again. Definitely fuckable. You're just drunk enough to go for it. Especially with those tits.

You think again about the morning though. Do you really want to wake up with her?

Do you talk to her?
Do you go back to the hotel to jerk off?