Mandi leaned over to glance at my phone." So, who's the guy? You keep seeing him, but none of us know who it is."
I shrugged, "Guess it'll remain a mystery."
Mandi pouted and walked away to join the dancing again. I was thankful she managed to snag the entire club for us for the evening. I didn't want to know the cost, but it was well worth it to see everyone happy and not getting harassed all evening though I did miss Jared.
Mmm I would kill to be there with you.
We could always plan our own later.
He wrote back quickly,I probably wouldn't be able to keep our clothes on long enough to dance with you.
Oh?
Again he wrote back right away, he was getting good at this texting!
If I was there right now I'd make sure to claim you so everyone knew you belonged to me.
I blushed and put the phone down. I wasn't expecting him to say that, but I also wasn't against it. My phone buzzed again with another message from him.
You'd be begging me to take you as I continue to fuck you until the morning came.
I bit my bottom lip and squeezed my legs together at the thought of him fucking me in front of everyone. My gaze drifted across the dance floor until I spotted the dressing rooms. They were likely for the usual dancers that came in and out of the bar on normal nights, but tonight it would be all my own.
With one last scan of the bar, I darted inside the dressing room and let out a heavy sigh. The room muffled the music, leaving me in the dim quiet with my thoughts. The room was filled with different benches and rows of clothing hung up for people to try on and multiple mirror, both standing and smaller ones.
I adjusted one of the benches so it faced a standing mirror and looked into it. My face was flushed from all the dancing and thinking about Jared's messages. If he was going to cause me to be that bothered by what he said, he was going to get payback real quick.
I pulled my crop top and bra off first and made a face. Too basic. I pulled my shorts down and added them to the pile of clothes, so I was standing only in a thong. I nodded in approval and shifted so I was standing on my knees. I cupped one of my breasts and let out a soft gasp as my mind drifted to Jared and his touch. I wanted him to know I was imagining him. I shifted myself up and snapped the photo as quickly as I could before looking back down.
Already I could feel my pussy growing wet in excitement and anticipation of him seeing the photo.
Just like this?
I asked him in reference to taking me at the bar.
Baby girl, I'd make you have that look all night long just from seeing my cock.
I licked my lips and started typing again, but a knock at the door interrupted me.
"Kim?" Mandi called out. "You ok in there? Do you need me to come inside?"
I scrambled to toss my clothes back on and shoved my phone in my pocket. "No!" My voice cracked a little. "I'm alright." I opened the door and gave Mandi a sheepish smile.
"You're flushed," she put a hand on my forehead. "You sure you're doing alright?"
I shook my head. "No, I think I've had too much to drink." I needed to come up with a lie. There was no way I was going to tell her I was about to start pleasuring myself on video for Jared. "I think I need to go outside and get some fresh air."
"Alright, but call me if you need anything. Promise?"
"I promise."
I sucked in a deep breath of the chill night air. I hadn't realized how long we had been in the club and I enjoyed the feel of the cool breeze as it crept over my skin and calmed my drive. Jared sent another text. This one included a location.
I'll bring a car over.
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