Roxy (![]() ![]() @ 2011-02-01 12:03:00 |
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It wasn't really unusual for Roxy to head out after work and let off a little steam. Tonight was no exception to that. Some of the guys who came into the place she worked at were creeps to say the least and she was actually starting to consider Nic's suggestion she apply for a job at Hooters. Hooters. The feminist side of Roxy kind of thought that was a little bit on the ridiculous side, but it couldn't be worse than what she currently had to put up with, right? If the tips were better, it might be worth it. Roxy tried to push all of that from her mind, though, as she tipped the beer back and took a long drink. Mmmm, that felt good. She was by no means a lightweight, but she could almost feel the alcohol moving through her system, putting her into a much more chill state. Or maybe that was all in her head. At any rate, she was starting to feel better as she finished off her beer and ordered another. This was a much nicer way to spend her Saturday night than trying to keep some perv from grabbing her ass. Not that the same thing couldn't happen in a club. She didn't have to worry about losing her job for kicking a guy in the balls here, though. That was a good thing. As she nursed her second beer, Roxy pulled out her phone. Maybe she should text Travis and tell him to get his skinny white ass over here. Dancing sounded like a good idea and she was currently stuck without a partner. |