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Life was hard sometihts like this, when it was justa little mayhem after dinner, made every shitty day worth the effort

Chapter 3

Rose

“You don’t pay me to shake my ass,” I called to lasses onto the counter “You pay me to tend bar”

“I’…”

“Careful what you say,” I warned, pointing at hirinned as the patrons of the bar ooohed “Besides, you tellbut this comfortable shirt and jeans, my brothers will serve you your own nuts on a platter”

“Noould you say so so he could drop his hands to cover his junk

“You know it’s true,” I said as I poured a couple of beers for so in the door

“Yeah,” Matt said as he walked closer with his arave me the speech”

I laughed “It pissed me off the first time they did it,” I confessed “But I couldn’t stop theed

“Barkeeeeeeeep!” my brother Tommy yelled from the front door

“Speak of the devil,” I muttered

“You can hatever you goddamn want,” Matt said quickly as To over Heather’s shoulders

“Good to know,” I said out the side of my mouth

“Did I ever tell you that I love the fact that you have to pour ?” Tommy asked as he and Heather slid onto a couple bar stools

“About a hundred times,” I muttered back “What do you want?”

“Da his nose He looked at Matt “You really need better service”

“Don’t look athis hands out in front of hin the checks, you know she runs the place”

“And I’ everyone on the bar stools cheer

“Beer You knohat I like,” Tommy replied “What do you want, baby?”