Home Free (Tim Foust love story)

Chapter Six

  Skylars P. O. V.

  As we get up I see that Tim's staring over at us. I smile and walk towards the group.
  "So what were you guys going to do before you saw us?" I ask.
  "We were gonna go find a bar and get their best booze." Austin explains.
  I smirk and nod my head.
  "Follow me, boys." I say smirking at Hunter, Adian, and Stormi.
  They smirk back as we walk the short distance to the empty bar and grill we work at. As we walk in the guys are looking around with their mouths open wide. I walk behind the bar and start to make 6 Horny Bulls. As I finish the last I hand half of Adain and the other half to Hunter to put on their trays. They walk towards the group's table as I start to make us all shots of sex on the beach. I put all of them on a tray and hand it over to Stormi to take to the tables that they put together. I also grab a bottle of whiskey and a bottle of coke to mix it all together a little bit. I walk over to the group and sit in between Adam and Tim. They all look at me like I have 10 heads.
  "What?" I ask confused.
  "How do you know how to do this? Why were you behind the bar? What is this delicious drink we're drinking? What are doing with that? What's that that Hunter and Adian has?" Chance asks in shock.
  I smirk before downing all of my shots if Sex on the beach.
  "That was Sex on the beach. This is Coke and Whiskey which I'm gonna mix in a few minutes. That is a Horny Bull. I've worked here since I was 14. I work as a waitress but mostly a bartender." I say before sliding the other 30 shots infront of Adain, Hunter, and Stormi.
  "Why can't we have a beer?" Tim asks me.
  I gasp and grap the hose from under the table and squirt him with it. He jumps up with a little squeal.
  "We don't serve beer in here. If we do it's for regulars or older people. You only get the stronger booze." I say setting it back in its holster.
  "Why did you squirt me?!" He exclaims as he sits back down.
  "'Cause I can." I say as the others drink their shots.
  I raise both the whiskey and coke at them. They nod and slide all of their shot glasses towards me. I shake my head and lean my head back.
  "Cover your ears." Hunter says to the group.
  I smirk before clearing my throat.
  "Bobby! We need some bigger shot glasses!" I yell as loud as I can knowing he's in the back cleaning up the mess that some drunks made earlier tonight.
  "Comin' right up!" He yells back coming into our view.
  He grabs 10 and brings them over to us. I nod my head in thanks before pouring in a half glass of whiskey before finishing it off with coke.
  "Why don't you show them your skills!" Bobby yells. I nod my head before spinning the bottle in my head and lining the glasses one beside the other in a straight line. I spin the bottle one final time before pouring half of glasses skillfully. Then, I do the same with the coke, as in finishing them I slide them towards the guy and girls. The last one I do I slide it over to Tim.
  "Try it." I demand as he picks it up questiningly.
  "Why?" He asks unsure.
  I shrug and down one shot after the other. Once I get to the last I feel a buzz come on. I snap my fingers and point to the empty shot glasses.
  "I'm through." I slur a little bit as I bite down on a few lemons.
  I look over at Tim and notice a few things about his face and body. He's wearing a red and black flannel shirt with tight jeans. I inspect his face and internally sigh. He's so adorable when trying to down my whiskey shot! He makes the most adorable face! His head snaps over to the side a little bit before he opens his mouth a few times to get a good breathe.
  I wonder what his lips would feel like? What would his hands feel like all over my body? What would his skin feel like against mine? What-
  What's going on with me! It's the alcohol talking. I don't have a crush on Tim Foust. I'm fine.
  What I didn't know is that that night isn't the first night I will wonder what it's like to be with him. And I wasn't the only one thinking those thoughts.