"There's a crazy story there, I just know it," Dustin sighs, giving me a firm handshake before crossing his arms, "I don't think I have four spots, guys.I can give the bartending job to one of you and make another one my waiter, but that's it. Ladies, I just don't think there's anything here for you two."
Amaya sighs and deflates, but I put my hands on my hips and give him a pointed look.
"Really? You wouldn't benefit from having two hot girls around your bar?" I ask, lifting an eyebrow. Gabriel's shoulders get tense immediately, "We could do something outside, showing our bodies and bringing in more clients."
"Arielle," Milo growls my name, annoyed, "My girl will not show her body to bring in creeps."
"I'll do it on my own then," I shrug, but they still look against it, "I know I look
