Oh, he wants to play that game?Fine with me. I take his fingers, and lower them to my breast and rub them on my skin to get as much as I can off before sticking his fingers into my mouth, sucking the rest clean.
“We need to go, or we’re never getting out of here,” Axel groans, tossing me a shirt.
I giggle as Cass curses, moving to get his own clothes on.
We gather our things and leave. Axel tucks me under his arm as Cass holds my hand. When we pass the front desk, the guy from before is there. His face is beet red, and he won't make eye contact with any of us.
“H-have a good day. Thank you for coming.”
“Oh, trust me, it was no trouble at all,” I tell him. His eyes shoot up to mine in shock, and I just wink at him with a giggle.
One of the best dates ever! Who knew axe throwing could be so hot?