[5] Boss

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Dressed in a simple black T-shirt and some jeans I make my way into the club. It's currently 11 am and in half an hour Aubrey will be here ready to start work. Last night I wrote up her contact, she'll be paid twenty-five dollars an hour plus keep whatever tips she makes for herself one hundred percent. I hate to play favorites, but she's my favorite already if for no other reason than I know she needs the money otherwise she wouldn't have taken a job working with someone like me.

I grab a few glasses from under the bar and line them up ready to teach her how to make some drinks when the door swings open. I look up to see her standing there with a smile, again she looks beautiful, casual in a black tank and her skinny jeans, but beautiful.

"You're early." 

"I didn't want to keep my boss waiting." She smiles and locks the door before walking into the kitchen

"Are you always this happy?" I question with a raised brow

"Are you always this miserable?" she rebuts and places her hands on her hips

"Usually," I smirk causing her to giggle

"What are we doing today?"

"First I thought I'd show you around the place, and then once we're done, I was going to show you how to make a few drinks."

"Perfect, shall we start?" she smiles

"Right this way"

We walk around the club together and I show her everything she needs to know about, the private rooms for VIPs, the upstairs area where the nightclub is located, the back rooms like my office and the lunchroom I have set up with a fridge, t.v, lounge, gaming equipment, all that good stuff, and finally the back bar area and once again, the front of bar.

"It's a lot bigger than I thought it was."

"That's what they all say." I grin

Rolling her eyes with a huff and a smirk she shakes her head "You're impossible you know that."

"Alright," I rub my hands together. "drinks, what do you know about them?"

"You drink them" she raises a brow

"Oh, look who found her attitude." I point to the glasses "Bloody Mary, what do I need?"

She looks around for a moment. "Uh, tomato juice and vodka?"

"Good start." I nod I grab out all of the ingredients

"No way, you need all that?" She asks surprised

"It takes more than you think Sweetheart." I grin once more.


Once we've perfected the Bloody Mary we move onto the other popular drinks we're often asked for like the Mojito, Whiskey sour, Daiquiri, Espresso Martini, Margarita, and the Cosmo. Once they're all made I line them up and give her a nod

"Best part, now you can try them all."

"Are you trying to get me drunk, so you can take advantage of me?" She jokes

"Maybe?" I give her a side smirk

"Stop that." She laughs and bumps me playfully.

I bump her back and smile back at her. I'm not used to this, being playful with a woman. The only contact I have with a woman is when I'm having sex with them and kick them out the next morning, or leave the hotel room before they wake up. I'd be lying if I said I didn't wish Aubrey was one of those girls because I wish she was, I wish I could take her on the bar right now, but I get the feeling she's not like the other girls I've had in my life.

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