Gia:
I open my laptop, massaging my wrist before staring around in the bar, neon light flashes in my face and the soft blaring of Spanish music is making my headache, but I can’t resist a Friday night out in the bar.
Since it's the weekend; the bar is flooding with people- mostly locals and tourists from other packs, and while I am at it. I can literally find a man to bang and have a one night stand with; it has been so long since I got laid.
I grab the vodka tonic that the bartender made me and take a whole gulp. It burns at the back of my throat and I exhale through my nostrils, since I am seated in the empty booth in the back of the bar, from here I can see everyone, including the bartender at the counter who keeps flashing me crazy eyes.
Too bad I am not into lanky dudes; my type i
