Cris stood in her office and watched the crowd with a glass of whiskey in her hand. Sometimes she'd entertain guests there, but tonight she was alone. Solitude soothed her soul on nights like this; busy nights where she had to constantly restock liquor behind the bar, fill special requests for entitled assholes (read: politicians) who wanted private rooms, and check with security because
from Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories https://ift.tt/2NYaOin
0 comments:
Post a Comment