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“Rae,” I give hi to be careful That’s what everyone calls me here anyway

“Rae” He runs his tongue across his white teeth “Well, what do you suggest, Rae?”

“Depends on what you like” I shrug We’re not that experimental with drinks here The clientele usually prefers the nor right in front of him

“I like you” He sits back in his seat, his eyes dropping to uy, and I have to refrain fro my eyes This is how I make my tips

“Stop,“She’s probably got a boyfriend”

A husband actually

If I’hly doubt it Ryat is more the type to have fake papers drawn up about an excruciating death on my behalf That’s the least that motherfucker could do for me

“So?” The guy chuckles at his friend “What do you say, sexy momma? Go out with me after your shift?”

Moet off until three,” I inforinary boyfriend is insult enough It’s clear he just wants to fuck No one goes on a date at three in the

Not going to say I haven’t thought of it Going fro sucks ass This s for the daht while on full blast I have nothing to get ers It’s frustrating, to say the least

“That’s fine” He links his hands together and places theet off Then we’ll get off”

“What do you want to drink, sir?” I ask, holding in a sigh

His friend’s laughter grows “Dude, just order your fucking drink and leave her alone”

“Surprise me,” he finally says

Giving them my back, I make my way over to the bar “Three Coronas, please”

She nods and turns to get the beers for me, and he floods my memories like usual

“Ryat!” I squeal when he bends down and sweepsme in his arms in the middle of the driveway “What are you …?”