Well, working in a bar was definitely not what i would call an elite job.

I mean every minute a middle-aged, tall and hugely conceited man would come up to me from in front of the bar and perform the usual hook-up lines. Do they not get the drift? I practically leer at every girl with her skirt hitched the slightest in the booths of the bar! I totally get why all these men are hitting on me, i'm hot as fuck. But i'm pretty sure a fucking tree could decipher my sexuality.

Right now it's 2am and i'm pretty much nearly finished my shift for tonight, so i start to rummage around for my purse. Just as i'm picking myself back up from my search on the floor behind the bar i'm mesmerized. Literally speechless, my jaw practically unhinged and my mind? lets just say my fantasies are finally beginning. The girl that has just walked in with a provocative step to her walk and may i say the longest legs, that would be great to run my tongu- Wait what! I mean yeah she's hot. Hot as the fucking fiery hells. She'd just be a quick one night stand like all the other girls, but her eyes are suggesting otherwise, it's like i've temporarily lost myself in her oceanic blue eyes when she just looked at m- She looked at me! fuck, fuck, fuck.

I shake my head slightly just to myself, trying to pull myself together. She's still glancing at me with mystery hanging in her stare, i put my hand through my hair and prepare myself for the incoherent words that are going to come pouring out of my mouth.

"Hey, do you want any- anything?", i stutter, fuck.

"Yeah, i mean, i haven't had sex for like 2 weeks and you look pretty frustrated just by looking at my legs, when do you get off?", She says confidently, with no second thoughts, just complete confidence.

Fuck, she's good. I just leer at her boobs for like 30 seconds before she coughs and lifts me from my gaze, i lift my head and watch as she simpers and suddenly i see her confidence unfold. She's wearing a loose see through blouse that lets my mind wonder, tight black leather shorts that do not even know that knees exist, and black 5 inch heels. She's definitely going in my booty calls. I completely forget she's waiting for an answer and put on my sexy and may i add in irresistible act.

"Well, first of all wanky, and second of all", i lean closer to her so my arms are now resting on the bar and my head is level with her boobs since she took a seat like 5 seconds ago. "If you wanna get up on this?", i gesture to my body and lick my lips seductively, "I'm gonna need a name hot blonde chick, cause i definitely need to be screaming it tonight", i shrug nonchalantly and look up at her to see her eyes transformed to dark and lustful, her gaze on me is tense and her eyelids heavy, she looks beautif- sexy, so sexy.

"My nam- my name is Brittany", she basically pants.

"Well Brittany, i'm gonna rock your world", i say as i send her a lascivious wink and grab my purse as i exit the bar and watch as she follows, speechless, oh? and of course, sexually frustrated.