Ball Buster by Glenna Maynard

Author:Glenna Maynard [Glenna Maynard]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Glenna Maynard
Published: 2022-04-25T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter seven

Vada

Every idea I give him to make the bar better he shoots me down. Says we can’t afford it. I’m about to bang my forehead down on this bar top.

“The bar is about two months from having to shut down unless there’s something in that Will to save our asses tomorrow, we need to come up with a plan to bring in some money fast. We’re spending more than we bring in. And I get you got great ideas but this ain’t that type of place. I don’t want crotch goblins running through the bar and fucking up the felt on my pool tables. Need you to respect that was never the intention when we opened the doors.”

There’s a lot I want to say to that but he’s right I do need to respect that this is his baby even if I am now part owner. There’s got to be some compromise though or like he said the place will go under.

He moves off to handle the bar and I stare at my notebook hoping for inspiration.

Every few minutes I glance up from my notes to find Solo staring at me. It’s unnerving. He’s doing it on purpose. Trying to make me uncomfortable. He looks at me like he wants to fuck me, and I can’t control how my body reacts to the thought of him making a move on me. Its wrong. I shouldn’t be attracted to him, but I am. He confounds me. He makes me feel things I shouldn’t. There’s a thin line between love and hate. I don’t know which way I’m leaning toward the most. How can someone I’ve only just met have me reacting so strongly every single time we come into contact. I’ve heard of love at first sight. I’ve never been a believer though Millie says that’s how it was for her and Tim. The moment they met they had this spark and it’s true they’ve been together ever since, and things moved fast between them.

Does my spark have to be with a man I’m not sure if I despise? And one I can’t be with at that.

Would be my luck.

I look at the pole and get a stupid idea.

I go to the jukebox and find a song that’ll do. Pour Some Sugar On Me by Def Leppard.

Solo is busy talking to the delivery guy named Dutch as I kick my shoes off and go up on the stage.

The music starts and I wrap a hand around the pole, doing a slow turn. Whipping my head side to side I close my eyes and allow the music to guide me.

I’m no professional by any means but if he wants to keep this pole then we should I don’t know use it. Millie and I took a few pole classes before she married Tim. She wanted to surprise him with a sexy dance on their honeymoon, so I learned a thing or two. This place isn’t going to be what I would want but I’m going to embrace it and make the best of it.

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