“Do you work the bar often?”
“Not normally, but I had a bartender quit a couple weeks ago. We’re shorthanded until I can replace him, so I’m covering his hours.”
“On top of doing all the management?”
“Those are the perks of owning your own business,” Ruger said with a shrug.
“You mind if I use your shower again?” Ruger asked after they’d picked up the food and dishes from eating.
“No, go right ahead. Let me know if you need anything.”
Ruger reached down, took her hand, and pulled her close. “You could join me.”
“I don’t know.” Krissi smiled but looked down. “I don’t think we’ll both fit.”
“It’ll be tight, but I know how to make it work.” He leered but kept it playful, hoping she’d know he was teasing. She narrowed her eyes and stretched up to kiss his chin.
“You know, I guess I do
