Impressed that he could pick up on that, she shook her head. They all wanted to get pictures with her, so she waited patiently and posed with each one. All of them were relatively well behaved, and only squeezed her to them or pulled on her shoulder.
“Night guys,” she said. “I might see y’all later if Beck wants some company.”
“It was nice to meet you, Alex,” Marvin said.
“You too,” she said, smiling. The others said goodbye similarly and left, Bryce grinning widely as he brought up the rear.
Turning, she saw that there were only three tables full in her area. The busboy was behind, she figured, and saw another of her tables finishing. Going over, she got Bryce’s ticket and the cash, and then went and got the other. As she returned, she saw the busboy finally cleaning and went to check on the table that had purchased her top. They were obviously finished, and she’d brought their check a little while ago.
“You guys doing okay?” she asked. The two men nodded, and the one that made her uneasy beckoned her a little closer.
“You used to work at Twin Mountain Coffee Company,” he said. “Didn’t you?”
Her heart dropped, but she recovered quickly, nodding. “I did. Did you go by often?”
He smiled, nodding. “I never was able to bring myself to get a special,” he said. “I was going to but by the time I worked up the courage, you weren’t there anymore.”
She nodded. “Yeah, it wasn’t a safe environment,” she said. “I shouldn’t have been doing that anyway.”
He frowned. “So, you’re not still in the market for that sort of thing?”
She resisted the urge to get offended or slap him, and simply shook her head. “No, not doing that anymore,” she said coldly.
“Too bad. I’ve got a pocket full of cash and there’s a bathroom over there if you want to change your mind,” he said.
She raised an eyebrow and turned, starting to walk away.
“Wait,” he said. “I apologize.”
She stopped and turned. “I don’t do that anymore,” she said firmly.
He smiled. “Okay, I just had to ask. Here,” he said, holding up a $50. “For your trouble.”
She sighed, taking the money and stepping over. Reaching down, she looked around and made sure that no one was watching. “Here,” she said. Pulling his hand up, she put it on top of her breast as he smiled widely.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” he said.
His hands were pretty cold, and she felt her nipple immediately harden. His fingers pinched at it for a few seconds before he dropped his hand.
“Thanks, sugar-tits,” he said.
“Y’all have a good night,” she said, forcing a smile.
Irritated, she forced herself to forget it and put her top back on quickly.
The rest of the shift was really busy, and she spent most of it without her top. She got used to it but didn’t know if she would actually be able to do this all the time. The jerk from earlier had made it seem weird and dirty, so she would have to sit and figure out if she could handle it.
After they closed, she smiled and waved at Sam who said she was going to go see Keith, and texted Beck.
“Y’all still up?” she asked.
“Hey!” he replied. “Yeah, we’re up. We’re just hanging out and drinking a bit if you want to come by.”
She smiled. “Okay,” she said. “I’ll be there in a few.”
Figuring that if anything were going to get Beck to want to have sex with her, it would be her work clothes. Plus, she felt that she owed it to him to let him have a look at her, since he’d been forced to leave earlier.
After finishing up, it was around 11:30, and with all of her fun times last night, she was really just wanting to go home and go to sleep, despite feeling aroused and wanting to fool around with her boyfriend, if she really even wanted to call him that.
In truth, she was in a not-so-committed, but serious nonetheless, relationship with Toni. Beck was… a conundrum. Was he what she really desired? Was he window dressing or maybe a disguise that she could wear while she was fucking her siblings, her friends, and everyone else she knew? She was bisexual, for sure, so was she looking for a beard, so to speak?”
She knew that if Toni had asked her to not fool around with anyone else, she would follow her wishes. In truth, her twin was the last person she thought about at night, and the first one she thought about in the morning. It was a little ridiculous, to be honest.
She hopped in her car and started it, looking around and waving as Tracy watched her go from the back door, making sure she was safe. She sighed, wondering how Sam’s night had gone.
*****
Sam
Work was about the same as it had been the previous day, though she spent a moment or two peeking in on her sister.
Sam’s own top was purchased pretty quickly after six, and it stayed off for most of the night. She didn’t see anyone that she knew, surprisingly, and was slightly disappointed when the man from the theater didn’t show up. Still, she hadn’t specified a day, and she found herself wishing that at least maybe her history boyfriends would have shown up.
She texted Keith while she took a short break and asked if he wanted to come over after work. She thought about something dirty to say, but being herself, couldn’t really think of anything. Turning, she went over to Toni’s bar and got her attention.
“What’s up?” Toni asked.
“I’m trying to get Keith to want to hang out with me tonight,” she said. “I was going to text him something dirty to get him to come over so we could… you know?”
Toni giggled. “So, Samantha is horny?”
Sam smirked, blushing and looking around. Turning back, she sighed. “Yes,” she said flatly, not seeing any point in denying the obvious.
Toni laughed at her response and then thought quietly for a second. “Does he not get subtlety?”
“Heck no,” Sam said. “I’m don’t want to just come out and say, ‘Come over and have sex with me.’ I’m wanting to be… flirty… naughty.”
Toni smiled. Sam handed her the phone at her prompting, and Toni quickly wrote a message. “What about that?” she asked.
Sam read it, then laughed, covering her mouth. “I just know I’ll be all horny from missing you while I was at work. Does my boyfriend want to come over and play doctor?”
“Perfect,” she said, giggling. “Thanks!” With a click of her thumb, she sent the message.
“No problem,” Toni said, grinning. “Let me know if you need help with his physical exam!”
Sam giggled and shook her head in dismay, then went back to work.
Her phone buzzed a little later and she clicked on the message. “He sure does! Your house?”
She smirked. “Unless you want your parents watching, then yes. Are you going to be able to take care of my needs? I’m sure getting flirted with a lot tonight. I can always find one of them if you aren’t up to the task.”
She briefly thought that she had gone too far, as it took a while to respond. As she felt her phone vibrate and confirmed it was from him, she breathed easier.
“Saying things like that is only going to turn me on and make it more difficult to hold out and not jerk off until I see you,” he sent.
“Keith Michael, I’m shocked at you!” she replied. “What would the good Lord think of you masturbating?”
He didn’t reply for a few seconds, so she went to check her tables. After coming back, she checked it again and saw that he replied.
“Well, since he can see how incredible you are, I’m sure he understands.” She smirked, feeling her heart melt a little at his sweet words.
“Okay,” she said. “Well, I’ll let you know by night’s end if I’m going to choose a random stranger or let you come over.”
He sent a picture of himself frowning, and she giggled, knowing he was playing.
“Talk to you later, honey,” she sent, smiling to herself.
After work let out, she stopped by the manager’s office where they were doing the nightly count.
“Hey Sam,” Bill said, smiling as he glanced up over the rim of his glasses. “How’d it go?”
She smiled widely. “It was great!” she said. “I just wanted to thank you for the opportunity. I’d like to keep the spot.”
“Excellent!” Bill said. “It’s all yours!”
She smiled, then turned and waved at the flirty boys in the kitchen. They were talking when she entered, and she heard one of them say, “Me pregunto como sabe ese cono?” The others laughed and she raised an eyebrow and looked at him, pretending she understood him.
“Oh shit, yo,” he said, slapping his friend with the back of his hand. “Sammy understood that shit,” another said.
She pointed her finger at him in a playful warning and turned. She knew they were all looking at her as she walked and glanced back once. Laughing, she saw all the kitchen staff looking toward where she was walking away from them, and then suddenly look away.
“Very subtle boys,” she said, blowing them a kiss. She heard them say something else in Spanish, and they all laughed again.
“Mierda, voy a apostar que sabe a fuckin’ fresas, ese'” another said. “Pinche fresas.”
She smirked, ignoring the surprising comment and heading out the door. Picking up her phone, she texted Keith and let him know she was done.
“K. Your house?” he asked.
“Yep. Asap,” she sent.
“Meet you there,” he replied.
She smiled, tossing her phone into her purse and hopped into her car. Pulling out, she started home, forcing herself to drive the speed limit. She was horny, hornier than usual, actually. Sighing, she wondered if this was going to be a normal occurrence after working on Fridays and Saturdays.
She pulled up to her house and smiled, seeing Keith’s car there as well. Smiling, she hopped out and walked quickly over to him.
“Hey bab…” he managed to say before she kissed him. Her hand immediately cupped his bulge and squeezed gently, causing her to smile in anticipation.