Nick's POV
The drive back home and then to the office was really tiring as I didn't get a good sleep. I am addicted to the comforts I have got from my childhood. It is really impossible to live without them, especially my bed. Just one night on the floor made me realize how much I love my bed. It's going to be a busy day but I am happy that I will go back to my apartment and that means going back to my routine. I can now hangout without worrying about going back home. It's been more than 2 weeks since I had someone under me. I could at least have a b*****b done. I need release and for that I have to go to the club. Not just any club but a strip club. I thought of calling my friends but again dad might find out from them.
Right now I am in my cabin thinking about a way to go to a strip c
