Aiden
Jazz music played softly in the dimly lit, empty bar as I sat at the counter, taking the last gulp of my whiskey. The bartender leaned in, her cleavage exposed as she refilled my glass.
"Looks like the boss forgot his sexy date," she said, giving me a sly smile.
I sighed, my eyes briefly flicking to her chest before reaching for my glass. She leaned in closer. "We could do something else while you wait," she murmured, biting her lip.
I glanced up at her, unimpressed as I repeated, "Something else?"
She brushed her hair back, drawing my eyes to her cleavage again. "I am very good with my mouth," She whispered, licking her lips.
I placed my glass down on the counter and leaned in, my finger brushing her lips roughly. "Is that so?" I said with indifference.
She smirked, taking m
