"There's an alley behind the bar. Let's go there."
From Create Your Own Story
"Now I know why you don't want to go to the bathhouse," the gray haired man says into your ear. "You prefer getting dirty to getting clean, don't you, boy?"
You feel your skin heat up.
The older man laughs, and then the two of you walk into the main bar, then down the hallway past the bathrooms. The daddy bear watches you pass with the man, his eyes locked onto you with an intense gaze, and you have to look away from the heat of his eyes. You hear him mutter "slut" under his breath, but the older delivery man doesn't seem to notice. The two of you pass through the exit, pressing the door open and stepping through. You find yourself in a small, tight alley behind the bar, where two large garbage dumpsters are set, and the scent isn’t the greatest. The light from the street isn’t doing much here, but it’s a little brighter than the dimmed bar. Once the door closes, the gray haired delivery man turns to face you. He rubs his hand across the crotch of his uniform.
"Got a package for you," he grins. "Where you want it?"
You...
