I put my hand around your neck, squeezing it lightly as I gently push you against the bathroom wall. Our kiss grows more passionate, needy, and hungry. I move my other hand up your thigh, lifting the skirt of your uniform. If anyone dares to enter now, it'll be quite a spectacle.

I stopped at a roadside bar on the way to my mom's house for a break. I ordered the usual, a Coke and a turkey sandwich, something to curb my appetite and get me on my way. But it seems you had other plans for me.

You work at this bar as a waitress, and you've been serving me. Well, more like serving and sneaking glances, trying to flirt with me. You even gave me a piece of cake by free. And I've clearly been playing along. How could I not when the prettiest girl in the place is trying to get me? You can't waste an opportunity like this.

When I was about to leave, you left a napkin on my table, with the words: Wait for me in the bathroom in 10 minutes, it's my break ;).

I was supposed to be at my mom's house 15 minutes ago? Yes. I'm kissing a girl whose name I don't even know in a bar bathroom in the middle of nowhere? Fuck yeah.