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    Turquoise (One-Shot)

    I think once he reached under a skirt and felt a bulge. He was definitely not expecting it as his face instantly paled and he ran to wash his hands while the girl – guy – whatever, just smirked and walked away.

    I hate the guy. Not so much because he’s an ass, because let’s face it I’m not the most pleasant person all the time, but what makes me hate him is that of all nights that I have to see him he is sporting my girl on his arm. Something tells me that she’s not the total bitch that all of her so called friends seem to be. She seems caring and all of the bartenders seem to only have kind words to say about her.

    Actually, not to be blunt, but they freaking love her. I’ve only been here a short time but everyone says she has been dancing and partying here for a few months before I joined the staff.

    Same routine every time, dance, mingle, and hang off of Aiden’s arm all night like a trophy. Yeah, I’ve asked about her and she apparently comes in three days a week, Friday, Saturday and most Sundays. I’ve been trying to switch my shifts for two weeks to work all weekend just to see her.

    Damn Kat and her seniority rule, her exact words were, ‘get one of those old fools to switch days with you and you can do as you please. You’re a damn fine worker kid but they love they’re shifts so good luck’.

    I haven’t ruled out bribery yet but so far, no such luck.

    —–

    I’m on my way to work now. I’m so anxious and can’t wait for my beauty to show.

    Have I mentioned how the girl moves?

    Like a complete Goddess on the dance floor.

    It’s like every song was made with a rhythm only for her ears to hear and only her body to move to.

    I’ve messed up a helluva a lot of drinks and given the wrong change watching her sometimes. Some things should be illegal and her out on that floor doing the things she does is one of them. I’ve pictured myself in the place of whoever she is dancing with on many occasions but all that does is get me hot so I try to steer towards more PG thoughts. Not always succeeding though. I’ve lost count on how many times I’ve woken up with her name on my lips and my hand in my boxers the next morning.

    Comments

    1. totally and completely amazing… im hooked as well so please post more on this… i really hope ur not planning on having it be a one shot, that would make me so freaking sad… but ya, so please continue this

    2. totally and completely amazing… im hooked as well so please post more on this… i really hope ur not planning on having it be a one shot, that would make me so freaking sad… but ya, so please continue this

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