She commits to finding her phone

It didn't take her long to head back towards the strip. She needed her phone but she had to hurry. The first spot she went to was where they had met; Valentina's.

Nicole quickly glanced around the store and made her way towards the dressing room and saw no signs of him. "Sam?" she asked once she was near the dressing rooms but when she heard no reply, she quickly made her way out. As she passed the check out counter, Nicole noticed a blond female cashier stare at her. She instantly blushed and smiled as she brushed some of her hair behind her ear and hurriedly made her way out. She laughed as soon as she got out as that must have been the girl that checked her and Sam out.

Half sprinting towards the dinning area, knowing full well she had no underwear on under her skirt, she felt something think drop on her left inner thigh just next to her sex. "Goddammit," she whispered and slowed her pace. Before she reached the dinning hall she focused on the crowd of people. None of them were Sam and part of her felt like they all knew what she had done. It was a ludicrous idea of course, but part of her wondered if any of them actually did know.

It didn't honestly matter. She needed to try and find Sam and needed to spend less time worrying about something as stupid as 'who might know.'

She was about to enter the dinning area when she saw the public restrooms and made her way towards the Mens room. She didn't even hesitate and went straight inside before she cleared her throat. "Sam?"

Suddenly from behind her, someone grabbed her around the waist and pushed her inside. It scared the shit out of her and she yelped but as they figure pushed inside deeper, she saw Sam holding on to her. "Ha, jerk. Thanks for giving me a heart attack," she muttered and tried to wrest herself free of him.

"Me? A jerk? Nah, I just did what everyone wants to do. Bang an Asian schoolgirl, right? I see you wanted something more too," he said and winked at her through the mirror.

Nicole huffed and shook her head. "Give me my phone, please," she said and tried to break free again, but he held firm.

"Oh, you want the phone, huh? What phone?" he asked and turned her around so they were facing each other. He was much taller than her now that she had a chance to really look at him. Good looking too for an 'old guy' too. He must be around six foot, maybe a little taller. He was fit, she could tell despite the somewhat baggy hoodie.

"Yeah, I do. It's my phone," she said and shook her head. She gave him an expectant look and he nodded.

"Riiight," he said and then he leaned in and kissed her.

This stopped Nicole dead in her tracks. She was not expecting that, not even a little. Nor was she expecting the kiss to become so heated so quickly. He tongue explored her mouth and sparred with her tongue. She eyed him a moment with a furrowed brow but it didn't take long for her to close her eyes and reciprocate the kiss.

His hands moved to her rear and began pawing at her and pulled her skirt up. He guided her back towards a stall, THE stall, they had been in earlier. Her heart skipped a beat as he pushed her inside and slammed the door closed behind them. Nicole moaned into the kiss but once again she found herself at odds with herself.

This was something she DID NOT DO. Yet, here she was doing that...

FUCKING STOP! HAVEN'T YOU HAD ENOUGH? YOU ARE FUCKING UP YOUR LIFE BY HOEING OUT YOURSELF!

She paused a moment, long enough for Sam to pick up on it and he too stopped. Her sex ached to have him again, as did her body but her mind was not on the same page.

"We don't have to," he whispered and pulled his head away from her. He already had her on top of the tank of the toilet with her legs spread and her feet dangling well about the floor but she knew he was serious. If she told him no, she did believe he would stop.

The ball was in her court and she had to make a play. Her brow furrowed as she chewed on the inner section of her cheek.