A Night Shift Secret
Anonymous Sleepy Pixie #845 · General Confessions
Tonight was like every night at the bar, but when I saw her look at me from across the room, I knew it would be different. We agreed to a little scene behind the bar after closing, and she played along perfectly, calling me 'Sir' with such enthusiasm while bending over for my belt buckle. It felt so good to let go, no pretenses.