(Jolie asked) ‘One more for you?’ (I declined) ‘No thanks. I’m working tomorrow.’ ‘Okay then. One more for me.’ The day-one staff poured herself another shot of vodka and emptied it as quickly as the first, tipping her off balance as the alcohol hit her twice in a row. Having survived a Saturday night with…Continue readingOpen for Closing
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Meat-pole Dancing
After watching the two regulars (customer) finished their halves of a sandwich, they readily picked their gym bags up for what I presume, their pole-dancing class. The younger of them, a lady around my age but seemingly taller than me, came up to me with a wad of napkins, sliding it toward me as she…Continue readingMeat-pole Dancing
‘Close your eyes and relax. You need to focus on breathing. I’ll give you a massage in the mean time.’ I tilted my head back onto a door and let most of my body rest, while she went before me to give me a massage on my temples. Somehow, that worked very well for me…Continue readingBackend
Parting Memories
‘What is it? Can I open it?’, I asked Emma, one of the three interns, whom have worked in my company for the past three months. On top of forgetting their last day of work (which was that day), I felt even more embarrassed to receive a parting gift from her. ‘Yes please’, she replied…Continue readingParting Memories
Yellow Red
(Sharon) ‘Have you been a good boy today?’ ‘Yeah.. ‘ ‘That’s good. Have you taken your meds?’ ‘Yeah. After you texted me.’ ‘Let me check.’ Jeff tightened his hips as she reached behind to feel his manhood, while he removed her clothes, down to her skin. Upon getting a grasp of his obedience and a…Continue readingYellow Red
