A Stain
Mark was left with the chick he just met in the bar earlier together with her six sexy friends.
They were all party animals. Some were dancing with him and touching him. Some were his drinking buddies.
Cheering laughing and smooching for fun.
He let them.
He liked it though.
He was used to things like this.
Flirting and flirting more.
The first girl he met earlier was very aggressive to kiss him and guided his hands to touch her curves.
A very liberated woman but he liked it of course.
He had no lone time because of these chicks.
Mark continued drinking and flirting as his thoughts were running to what happened earlier.
“Bill Sky… why he is here?”
"Is that the great Bill Sky?"
"OMG! I want to get his signature."
“OMG! Is he really Bill Sky?”
“Bill Sky, he is so handsome.”
“Bill Sky....”
“Bill Sky…”
These were just among the clamors earlier when Bill Sky stepped inside the bar.