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“I didn’t order another drink,” he mentioned.
“It’s on the house,” she said, winking before sauntering away.
“I know she didn’t. She must not know I will snatch her ass bald.”
He just grinned. “Look at my pretty girl getting rowdy about her man.”
“I’m just saying. I know she sees me sitting here.”
I laughed under my breath as I drank from my glass. I had to cool off, but I wasn’t sure that alcohol would help with that. It didn’t matter. The drinks were so good that you could barely taste the alcohol. I would have accused them of being watered down if I wasn’t feeling the buzz.
“Didn’t I just tell you I was here for you?” Quinton asked.
“Yes.” I pouted.
Quinton kissed my neck, almost making me melt, before his lips moved to my ear.
“The boys are having a sleepover. So, when we leave here, I want you to sit on my face until I can’t breathe.”
“Why are you so bad?”
“Because you love it.”
“I didn’t pack any clothes for Theo though. I didn’t expect him to spend the night.”
“Don’t worry. I took care of it. I wanted to let the night progress naturally, but I got him some pajamas and supplies, just in case,” Quinton revealed.
“Look at daddy thinking of everything.”
“Always.”
I moved my hands under the table and let one of them find Quinton’s thigh. He grunted under his breath when my hand landed on his dick. It was already hard, making me lick my lips.
“Can we get out of here?” I asked.
“We can, but I thought you might want to know that I have bingo.”
“Really?” I frowned, snapping my head toward his card.
I quickly recalled the last clue before jumping out of my seat.
“Bingo. My baby has bingo!” I shouted.
Quinton cackled as I waved his card. One of the women running the game came over to our table.
“Let’s see if we have another bingo.”
After quickly looking over Quinton’s card, she looked around the room. “We got another win!” she announced.
She reached into a fanny pack and pulled out a stack of tiny envelopes and told him to pick.
“Which one you want, baby?” he asked me.
“You decide, baby. It’s your card.”
“I’m just gon’ give it to you anyway, so you might as well choose,” he told me.
“I know that’s right.” The girl grinned.
