The vodka cranberry was slid in front of Declan with a slight smile. "That will be $8," said the blonde. Declan smiled, pouring on the charm. "Start a tab please." She smiled widely this time. "You got it." Declan could tell that she was still wary of him but liked that he would start a tab. A tab meant a bigger tip for her and she could probably use it. Declan would make sure that her tip was well worth her time by slinging a few drinks his way.
The more the blonde moved in front of Declan, the more he wanted her. She was petite and thin. Almost too thin, he could almost see the vertebrae in her back when she bent over to pick up a bottle off the bottom shelf. Was she being abused? That would make it easier for him to take her, he thought, but on the other hand, would she be afraid of h
