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Naughty Bartender



by Vortex



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Naughty Bartender



I stood off to the side of the bar with my drink in hand, twirling it around watching the ice knocking against one another. I knew he was watching, every fibre of my being alive with the awareness of his stare and my cheeks burned a fierce shade of red. Thank god for the darkness of the Club. It had been like this for weeks now, seeing him, knowing that he watched me. I remember the first time I saw him. I had leaned over the bar and asked one of the other bartenders there for a vodka and orange juice and saw when he nudged the guy out of his way and came across to attend to me.

"Hey there, what can I get you?" god he had a great pair of lips and a sexy ass voice ... was I staring.. shit

"Umm yea, I'd like a screwdriver, easy on the OJ" I managed to fumble out

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