Chapter 9 Intense Sucking

• Mila POV
• His intense gaze made me gulp down. The wine in my mouth that is. I can't believe I'm so turned on like this or was it because I have been aroused for two days? It must be but this guy wasn't making my condition any better. I couldn't help but look at his shirtless body that the apron his wearing did little to cover, it would be better to call that decoration on his body because it serves no purpose there. His well-sculptured body was already sweaty and the way it glistened on him made it irresistible for one to tear their gaze away from. No wonder all these girls have been lingering close to the bar.
• His gaze went back to my face and he stared at me, "Just say it out pretty. How can a bartender afford to leave his work in other to fuck a pretty" I took in a sharp breath and downed my wine, the way he said the 'fuck' was promising a lot of things. I gulped it down and smiled at him "Then, Sir bartender, I will need your help for tonight" I said looking from his sharp jawline to his bare chest and then back to his gaze "Please," I added, it came out more like a moan than like an added word to a sentence. I saw him lost for words, he look between me and the people busy dancing whilst biting his pretty lips "Fuck it. Come with me" he said whilst pulling away the apron he was wearing. I have a room here also that I have secured after two years of constant appearance and spending on the club. I finally purchased a room for myself but I will need to be paying an annual fee every year. Owning a room here is a very difficult thing to do as it isn't open for everyone but the constant members. Most people here are richer than me but most of them can't have a room, it was because of that. Although rooms here are not small, they are not uncountable either and most of them have been occupied and are being paid for by constant members.