Was It All A Coincidence? GxG

clubs and Creeps. ch 1

"Here you go babe" a woman said sitting a drink in front of me.

"I'm sorry I didn't order this"

"Someone else did don't worry about it"

"Who?" I asked and she smiled and walked away.

I'm not dumb enough to drink a random drink when I don't even know who got it for me.

"Hey Sydney" Jared cheered coming over with a tray of shots but noticed the drink on the table "where'd that come from?"

"No idea, bartender wouldn't tell me. I'm not drinking it though"

"That's a shame, it looks good"

"You can have it" I offered and they smiled and took the drink downing it.

They waited a minute and slowly nodded their head "I feel fine. Let's drink!"

I laughed at them and we started taking shots and by the time we finished another tray was delivered and I looked over at Jared confused but they just shrugged. "I'm sorry, once again I didn't order this"

"I'm well aware" she smiled at me

"Are you buying these drinks?" I asked her.

"I cant say I am"

"Hey I wouldn't complain if you are" I flirted. God I'm such a terrible flirt.

"I'm charmed"

"Am I aloud to buy you a drink?"

"Sadly not, I can't drink on the job"

"How about after?"

"We'd be closed after"

"We could do an after party"

"I might just take you up on that offer, that'd mean I need you sober because I'm not taking advantage of an drunk girl"

"Yes ma'am" I teased. I let my hand go to her chest and roam a bit and she looked down at me and raised a brow. "Do you get a 15 minute break?"

"I do"

"How about you take it and met me in the bathroom?"

She bit her lip and looked up for a second but in that second her face dropped "I can't I just remembered I have to met up with my wife after my shift and I don't want to take any chances of leaving any trace"

"You're married?"

"I am" she said and I let go of her and sat back in my seat.

"Please stop bringing drinks over that we didn't order, I'm not going to drink them"

"I know but I was instructed to do it and I'm getting a nice tip for it each time"

"From who?"

"They said I'm not aloud to tell you"

"Well that's just wasting alcohol because I'm not going to drink something a random person sent that is open so tell them either send me the best closed bottle of scotch you have or just quit now"

"I'll pass the message along"

She didn't come back so I thought I was in the clear and Jared had willing taken every shot from the tray "let's dance!' they cheered.

I was getting up to go dance with the but the waitress came back over and sat an unopened bottle of scotch on my table and I froze "it's really nice. That bottle is over a thousand dollars and has been aging for twenty six years. Enjoy"

She walked away and I looked at Jared amazed "that bottle is older than me" they said.

"Same" I said. "Should something like that even be opened?"