"Sorry!" and head on home. You've had enough trouble tonight.

From Create Your Own Story

You sigh, slipping past the large masculine man with the pocked face, and keep going down the stairs. Your ass aches from Dean's fucking, and you've definitely celebrated your birthday in a new way. Maybe next year you can stick around a little longer, but it seems like the Midtown Pub is for braver souls than you.

You head home, a slow smile growing on your face - you definitely got your birthday wish.

(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)