Taste Like Poison (dis-continued)

"Whiskey neat." He deemed. I turn on my heel grabbing a glass cup, filling it will exactly 3 cubes, and pouring the whiskey over it. I don't even get a chance to turn before he snatches it from my hand.

Rude. I scoff and attempt tend to other customers.

"Did i tell you, you could leave?" I tuck my curly hair behind my ear.

"And why did i need to stay?" I ask with a light attitude, and curiosity.

His eyebrows raise "Because I'm the boss and what i says goes. You know i could fire you." He tried to threat. I lean forward and furrow my dark coarse eyebrows.

"Fire me then. I don't need this shitty job anyways. But you won't because I'm the only one with enough experience." I threaten back, i sway my hips with sass as i take off my badge and clock out for my break.

He shifts in his seat watching her intensively, watching the tight black mini skirt scrunch as she sways her hips, probably not knowing how seductive it looks. He reaches down and looses his work pants hiding the tent.

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He's in a falling Marriage.

She's never even had a boyfriend.

She's witty, smart, funny, and sexy of course. He's demanding, intimidating, handsome, but a major asshole. When she's been working there for 6 months and he finally notices her everything Turns, and their life sparks with excitement at the challenge.

17+ please.