Friday - let the fun begin!
You can't take your eyes off that ass — the kind that makes Friday feel like a reward you actually earned.
You feel the pull low in your stomach, that specific hunger that has nothing to do with patience. You want your hands on those curves, tracing the weight and warmth of them, pressing in just enough to feel the give.
You already know how the rest of the night goes. You pour the drink, you dim the lights, and you let yourself want exactly what you're looking at right now.