"Behind the Counter"

Part 11

Maya watched with a sly smile as Sean expertly mixed drinks and interacted with the customers, his charm and charisma on full display. She had always loved watching him behind the counter, the way he moved with a fluid ease, the way his eyes sparkled with amusement as he joked with the regulars. But tonight, she had other plans. As the crowd began to thicken, Sean's movements became more frenetic, his eyes darting between the orders and the customers. Maya waited until he was busy taking a drink order from a group of rowdy patrons before she slipped behind the counter. Sean's eyes flicked to hers, a questioning glance that she ignored as she moved in close to him. Her hand reached out, her fingers brushing against his hip before she deliberately struck his cock, her touch light but unmistakable. Sean's eyes snapped to hers, a flash of surprise and arousal that he quickly suppressed as he turned back to the customers. But Maya knew she had gotten his attention. She leaned in close, her voice barely audible over the music. "You know, Sean, I've been thinking about you all day." She smiled to herself as his eyes flicked to hers, a telltale flush rising to his cheeks. Maya's hand drifted up to her own body, her fingers tracing the curve of her breast before dipping lower. She could feel Sean's eyes on her, burning with intensity as she touched herself, her fingers dancing over her skin. She pulled out her phone, her fingers flying over the screen as she took a photo of herself, the shot intimate and explicit. She couldn't help but giggle as she sent it to Sean's phone, his eyes widening in shock as he realized what she was doing. The customers at the bar were oblivious to the tension between them, but Maya knew that Sean was on edge, his body coiled with arousal and frustration. She sent him another photo, and another, each one more provocative than the last. Sean's eyes flashed with anger and desire, his jaw clenched in a silent fury as he struggled to keep his cool. Maya knew she was playing with fire, but she couldn't help herself. She was drawn to the flame, eager to see how far she could push him. As the night wore on, the tension between them grew, a live wire of electricity that threatened to spark at any moment. Maya knew that she was taking a risk, but she was willing to push the boundaries, to see how far she could take this game of seduction. And Sean, for his part, was more than happy to play along.