After being cut loose from his meeting, Jamie needed a drink like nobody's fucking business. There was a place he liked to go to, it was small and comfortable, and no one ever asked him for ID. They knew better. He paid his tab like everyone else, though. It never paid to burn bridges.
What he hadn't expected was to see a really cute blonde guy, drunk and standing on one of the tables. He couldn't help but laugh into his drink, a real smile breaking over his face for the first time all day.