AFTER TREVOR FOLLOWED Misty downstairs and Buck left with Horse, Brandy quickly reached into his jacket and pulled out his cell phone. She knew it was wrong, but was curious to find out what exactly was happening between Trevor and Adriana.
As she was scrolling through his text messages, a customer she’d served earlier set an empty glass on the bar. He was in his thirties, clean-cut, and very attractive. As she looked closer, she surmised that he had money because of his expensive suit and the Rolex on his wrist.
Hoping for a big tip, she smiled warmly. “Yes?”
“Hey, doll, can I get another drink?” he asked, smiling back.
“Sure,” she answered, slipping Trevor’s phone into her apron.
“Thanks, just put it on my tab.” He sat down at the bar and looked around. “No waitresses to help you ou
