I walked in to the bar. It’d been a really shitty day and I just needed a fucking drink. Boss called me in early, so instead of my already insane 12 hour shift, it became an 18 hour shift. I couldn’t even say I was exhausted. I’m used to it. I sat down at the bar and ordered a scotch with water. The bartender was swamped which felt sort of odd for a Thursday night. The bar was crowded. It wasn’t quite a club, but there was a dance floor that some people were drunkenly swaying on, and most of the bar stools were taken. In fact, except for the one next to me, every single seat was taken.
“Mind if I sit here?”
I turned around to see this fantastic looking girl. She was wearing a strapless, tight, black dress that showed off her fantastic tits and wonderful ass.
“I uh— no, no. Go ahead,” I replied with a sheepish smile.
“Thanks. Why is it so crowded tonight? Can’t a girl just get a drink and a seat?”
“I couldn’t tell you. I was thinking almost the same thing myself.” God damn was she attractive. “What’re you drinking? Let me buy a drink for you.”