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Let me tell you now, Harry can not hold her liquor, she and her friends had unknowingly snuck into a club (literally dragged Harry in against her will) that I work at for my night job.
I'm a bartender, sometimes I even strip, my outfit is very... Different from what I would usually wear as a teacher.
I duck behind a counter, pretending to grab some alcohol so she doesn't notice me- wait, maybe she should notice me.
I glance down at my button up, seeing only one loose button, I clasp my hand over my chest, contemplating.
I hurriedly undo the next two buttons, revealing my cleavage, I don't have very big breasts, but my ass is mighty fine and I know it.
"What are you doing? Lou." I hear a voice behind me, I turn around only to see Liam, my co-worker standing with a smug look on his cute face. "Nothing Li." I whisper awkwardly, starting to roll the waist of my pencil skirt up, tightening it to show off a bit.
"Who are you trying to impress?" He chuckles, removing the cuff links from his sleeves.
"Look, okay. there's this girl here and I- I don't know- she's really hot okay, look there she is- next to that small group of people. The curly haired one." I point out, slightly stumbling over my words, he shelters his eyes with his hand, scanning the area I was pointing in.
"She's cute. Fresh faced, large eyes, nice lips, aesthetically pleasing. I give you permission to fuck her, Lou." Goddamn it Liam. "Liam James Payne! I don't need your blessing!" I whisper-yell, reaching up and ruffling his thick brown hair, ending it quite awkwardly considering he's much taller than me.
Liam then rolls the sleeves of his matching maroon button up to his tanned elbows, showing off a small amount of his tattoos. Someone signals to me that they want some tap beer, how professional. I glide my hand perfectly over the needed spots, knowing off by heart what to do, this sounds so poetic, or kinky, I don't know which one is better.
"Hello Lou" I hear a familiar voice whisper in my ear beside me, startling me, making me jump whilst turning around, spilling the contents of the glass I was gripping everywhere, drenching the poor victim that had spoken in my ear.
"Oops." I hear Harry whisper. "Hi." I mutter, blushing sheepishly.
She stares down at her soaking clothes- that's not the only thing of hers I'd like to see soaking.

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heyo mayo, this story is coming along now and i would like to shake your hand and have your children, because damn you guys are cool.

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- Jørge