It made sense. It was the baddest bar in Texas, owned by the baddest biker gang in Texas. Outside the street was a steady flow of tourists and locals ...looking for illicit entertainment, inside the dancers showed their bodies on the stages, and sold their bodies in the backrooms. The aging building smelled from the gin soaked wood of its floors up to the tobacco smoke stained tiles on it's ceiling. The 30 foot long oak bar had seen better days as well, and most of the stools that lined it were. He pulled out several menus. ‘Which one of these five star restaurants should I take you to tonight?’ he boldly inquired. Makena’s jaw fell off its hinge, hit the edge of the desk and rolled onto the floor. Taking a deep breath, she quickly gained her composure. Makena stood and leaned over the desk. ‘Not a damn one!’ she whispered aggressively. ‘Mr. Francois, who in the hell do you think you are? You are a temporary fixture here, a guest! I am by all means your boss and I can, and will give. "Nick,would it be wrong if I did want to fuck you to help repay the debt? I'm sorry I got upset a little bit ago but I needed to try and control myself. My pussy is dripping because you're here with me. Ever since that night,you fucking me is all I can think about."I sat there,dumbfounded because this young 19 year old wanted to fuck me. Was I up for it? Damn right I was but I didn't want to make the first move. After a few minutes,Maddie got up,sat down on the couch with me and started kissing. When he removed his white uniform shorts and briefs in one motion, her jaw dropped. His cock was beautiful. Long and thick, so hard she could see veins protruding. He was perfection. She watched the way his body moved as he lowered himself onto the bed. It was mesmerizing to see every muscle in action. She sat up, reaching for his cock. She wanted to taste it. But he grabbed her by the wrists and effortlessly pinned her arms down above her head. It was nothing for him to lay her out and hold.