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There’s a bar to the right of where I’th of the wall Restroo to the roo out, there isn’troootta worry about another floor I need to cover

Should be an easy gig

I do shit like this on the side for the extra cash Venues hosting concerts are always looking for cops who are willing to come out and beef up security We stay in civilian clothes so we blend in, and unless I’et out without anyone knowing I’ with that

I look back to the dance floor

The lights are di illu froood

Another plus I worked a few of these where it wasn’t and that only presented proble on too if so

I anticipate it Events like this always bring out some of the stupidestus work these things

Security can only do so s into the set when the beat picks up The bass vibrates along the floor I feel it pulsing in my feet

The faster rhythather andup with their fists in the air and belting out lyrics, drawing people away from the bar Others stay toward the back where there’s roo, and that’s where I see her

Blonde

I blink My eyes refocus Then I stare at waves the color of sand flowing down the back of a tiny thing swaying to theHips shaking in so incredible

Damn

She reaches above her, bends her elbows and rakes her fingers through her hair, lifting it off her neck as her body keepsher artight

I blink again, thinking I’s

Riley Tennyson wets her lips

Fuck

I’s

Jesus Christ This is just what I need

Working this shit, needing to stay focused and eyes alert to all bodies in this roo to be happening,co eyes on, and it’s the oneto fucking kill et ripped out of viehen Riley looks toward the stage again