Sandy had her ash-blond hair pulled back in a tight ponytail, her breasts hoisted up in a push-up bra so that the tops poured out of the cut of her beige blouse. She wore very light makeup, but her complexion was such that she really didn't need much. Karla walked over to where the other woman, about a year younger than Karla, stood and grinned up at her, doing her best to play it cool and making sure Mitch didn't have anything to fantasize about in his head. “Decided to take me up on that drink after all, huh?" She poured a shot glass of Sky Vodka and slid it in front of Sandy, whose dark green eyes had yet to leave Karla's.
“You saying it wasn't a genuine offer?" She pursed her lips into a pouty face as she batted her eyes at Karla.
Karla leaned on the bar, very much aware that Mitch w
