She seemed perturbed with his sudden need for exit, but Alrik really
didn't have a choice as far as he was concerned.
Hands flew down to the front of his pants as he did his best to subtly make adjustments to his fairly large
problem as legs attempted to shift and block what terrible view she was probably getting. Honestly, he probably looked like a perv or something terrible to her - ugh, he was
such a noob!"It's not that, Cass, it's ahh, I can't..."
His eyes squeezed tight as he willed himself to stand still, embarrassment stricken across his face. When he opened them again, her palm was extended expectantly.
Oh -
the money!He whipped out his wallet and pulled out the cash again, this time also leaving a handful of coupon cards he'd collected over the last few months to go along with it. He didn't have a credit card or anything else to offer to pay with, but something was better than nothing, right??
There was a coupon for a free frosty, a chicken sandwich, a buy one get one free pizza card and somehow, without Alrik even realizing it, his own driver's license managed to slip into the mix, all tucked away by the crumpled dollar bills that found their way into her hand.
Anxiously glancing towards the slip in the curtain, he turned back to look at her, a sorrowful expression painted across his face.
"I should, ah, I should probably go, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you, Cass - you really are
amazing and I just...it's not
you, I just don't think I can manage to not, y'know, get turned on..."
Alrik couldn't stare at her any longer, not with the way she was dressed, nor the memory burned into his mind of how soft she felt, sitting on his lap, his hand caressing her thigh, when he------
he had to go.
With that, Alrik darted past the curtains, past the buddies at their table and straight out the front door of the Gentleman's Club.
