I live to serve

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After laying around drinking most of the afternoon, and watching cartoons on one of the four channels I get on my TV. I start getting ready. I am going to put a lot of effort into how I look tonight. I may even bring someone home with me. I have on a deep red lace bra with a sheer black top and cut off black jean skirt. I also have on black thigh high stockings with lace trim and black chucks. I inspected my outfit and for me this would be considered sexy.

I have dirty blonde hair with reddish chunks here and there. Angie helped me do it on my last day off. My hair is long so it took forever. I don't do a lot of makeup. I am too lazy for that. I do my usual wine colored eyeshadows and black eyeliner with glitter in it. I like being sparkly. I give myself a little cat eye with my eyeliner. I even got it right on the first try. It makes my eyes stand out. They are my best facial feature with a ring of blue on the outside, a ring of green in the middle, and a small hazel ring around my pupil. Then my lips are a mauve color. I have tattoos on each of my shoulders. One is a monarch butterfly, and the other is a blue morpho butterfly. Each is sitting on a flower but only the butterflies are in color. I want more but I would have to get a part time job to afford them.

Around 8:00 pm my friends come and pick me up. I lock my door and walk down to their car. I hop in. We are going to a bar where Angie's boyfriend likes the band that's playing. We walk in and the place is pretty dead. We stay for a little while and have a few drinks. The guys here were not to my liking. So I sat as close to one of my guy friends as I could. I was getting bored as hell. We had been here for over an hour, and I was ready to go. One of our friends came back from talking to some other people who were going to a different bar. It wasn't new, but just reopened. We decided to go check it out.

The bar is called Blood Moon, and that already makes it cooler than the last one. There are a lot more people here, and we have to stand. We managed to get drinks, and check the rest of the place out. The atmosphere was better, and the selection of the male species was definitely better. The walls were painted mostly black with wolves in silhouette in black light receptive colors; the ceiling was painted black but had star constellations painted in white paint so they shined bright in the black light. There were red lights that shone on the tables. I was impressed. It was not to goth, not to metal, but very wolfie. They played a good mix of music so that made me happy.

I was in charge of getting to the next round so I went up to the bar. The bartender flirted with me, giving me a much needed confidence boost. He even gave me a free shot if I did it with him. He was cute too.

I got the beers, and went back to where my friends were. I am almost there when some guy stands right in front of me. I almost dropped or spilled the beer.

"Hey asshole look out!" Once again I am face to chest with a familiar set of pecks, and a scent that made me take a deep breath through my nose. "Neighbor guy?" I looked up and sure enough it was him. "I thought you said you were keeping an eye on me so you wouldn't run into me again?" He laughed a deep bass toned laugh.

"I guess I didn't see you in the crowd of normal sized people." He smirked at me, and then looked me over again. The look in his eyes was predatory. I feel like I should be scared but I'm not. "I can't believe I didn't see you in that outfit." He isn't looking in my eyes anymore, and he licks his big pink soft looking lips. That's right, look all you want. I know how good my tits look in this outfit. I love how he is staring at me. After what happened today it makes me feel better. Maybe that's bad but I don't care. This guy is hot, and I am looking to forget. I also wanted to tell him thanks for getting rid of Reed earlier.

"I have to deliver these to my friends. Do you want to come with me?" He smiled again and followed me. We get to my group and everyone looks at the giant man behind me. "Hey guys this is..a...neighbor guy, and I don't know your actual name?"

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