I Need Your Cock (1)

Abby's POV

The music from the club boomed as I pushed open the door to the VIP bathroom. My head was spinning from too many shots of tequila and my short silver dress was riding up my thighs with every unsteady step I took. I rarely let loose like this, but tonight I needed to forget the stress of my dead-end job and the string of disappointing dates. The music, the lights and the anonymous crowd all made me feel alive and reckless.

I locked myself in the last stall, sighing with relief as I leaned against the wall. My panties were already damp from...