Thirty

I stand upright, slightly ashamed of what just happened even though it’s nothing worth being ashamed of.

“Won’t you be waiting a lot longer?”

Dominique smirks, licking his bottom lip again as he glances around the hallway before fixing his gaze on me.

“I don’t think so, Robyn. You just showed me how attracted you are to me. And I’m happy we’re on the same page.”

“Being attracted to you doesn’t necessarily mean I will gladly jump on your bed and let you have your way with me.”

“Why don’t I jump on your bed, then, and let you have your way with me?” He asks, a small smirk playing on his lips as he cocks an eyebrow.

“You’re a cock, Dominique.” I push off the wall, fighting the smile on my lips as I turn to walk away, with Dominique behind me.

I spin around, nearly slamming against the muscular and attractive man as I look up at him.

“I don’t think it’s nice if you and I step out of the restroom together. You don’t want to give your date a bad impression.” I say, tilting my head to the si