Luke hated everything he was doing, but his whole body was telling him to keep going. There was no doubt the guy hitting on him was an absolute douche, but his mind kept moving his eyes back toward his crotch.
"So should we take this somewhere a bit more private?" He wasn't aware of it as he said it. He just suddenly heard the sultry voice as the words came out of his mouth. Each stride toward the restroom in the back of the bar almost made him sick to his stomach, but his legs kept moving. The clicks of his long heels echoed in his head over the blaring music of the bar.
If only he could get control over this damn new body... but he couldn't. Like last time, and the time before that, Lexi followed the man into the toilets, dropped to her knees, and eagerly took every drop that he had to give, savoring his taste as she swallowed it down. Surely, she told herself, this would be the last time.