ADRIANA
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This isn't how I thought my evening would go. I didn't plan to be pressed against the walls of a strip club's restroom by the one man whose voice makes me tremble with need.
But when I think back to how Ryan grinded against Kourtney back on the dance floor, I say f**k it.
I want Nick to take me in this messy bathroom with the smell of antiseptic in the air. I want him to use me and remind me how good it feels getting f****d my him.
"Please, Nick." I whisper. "Take me."
"Are you sure you want that, cupcake?" Nick whispers in my ear. "Because once I start, I won't stop. I've crossed a line, and I'm not going back."
His voice weaves into my mind, intensifying my already drunken state.
I hold his face and bite down on his lower lip, hard enough to make him hiss.
"I wa
