Not Used To Cute by Becca Seymour

Not Used To Cute by Becca Seymour

Author:Becca Seymour [Seymour, Becca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781922359391
Publisher: Rainbow Tree Publishing
Published: 2020-08-21T18:30:00+00:00


Ten

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As warned, I was not a natural at bar work. But I tried my hardest to get orders right, and as the evening progressed and the amazing Lady Bra Ga performed a show that kept distracting me with its brilliance, the customers didn’t seem to care so much.

But seriously, back to her performance. Lady Bra Ga was incredible. She’d taken on the whole Lady Gaga persona, but times that by a gazillion of awesome.

Energy thrummed around the bar, the customers responding to her energetic performance. The whole time I remained transfixed.

“Amazeballs, right?” Lenny said next to me, drawing my attention from Lady Bra Ga’s set of “Bad Romance.”

“I’ve never seen anyone like her,” I said in awe, returning my gaze to the woman on stage wowing the crowd spectacularly. Despite being out since a teenager, my situation had limited experiencing the wonders of live shows and performances to zero.

“Holy shit, you’re a show virgin,” Lenny said, glee evident in his voice.

I jerked my head in his direction, my brows lowering until finally his words registered. I snorted. “Yeah, suppose I am. I think I may have a new obsession.”

A smile so filled with wonder and happiness crossed his face that it was impossible to not laugh.

“You okay there?” I asked.

He nodded immediately. “Yep. She just has one more song, though, so why don’t you take a break to enjoy it?” He indicated towards the open bar stool.

I glanced around the bar. While the place was still full, there was a lull in the need for drinks, the audience too wrapped up in the performance. Maddie was also serving tonight, but she was handling her area well and wasn’t rushed off her feet.

“You sure?” I finally asked.

“Absolutely. Here, hold on a minute.” He turned around, grabbed the vodka—the good stuff from earlier—and poured me a drink. “You saved my arse today stepping in when Tom had to race off. Enjoy.”

My grin stretched wide. “Thank you.” I happily took the drink off him and made my way back around the bar and to the empty bar stool, my mind briefly wandering to Elijah and what was happening.

My curiosity didn’t last long, my focus turning fully to the stage.

Lady Bra Ga, covered in sequins, red lace, and wearing the highest heels I’d ever seen, finished with a frozen “Vogue”-esque position before there was the briefest of movements and sparklers crackled and flared on the bra contraption she’d been wearing during the performance.

I laughed and cheered, stood and hollered right along with the rest of the crowd.

“Thank you, you beautiful souls,” she said over the applause. “With just one last song, be prepared to finish… big!”

The blast of “Poker Face” came over the speakers, and the whole bar cheered. The lights of the stage dimmed before rising, and four hot-as-hell men stood there, posed and leaving very little to the imagination. Wide-eyed, I looked on, excited for the performance as I gazed around the stage, realizing Lady Bra Ga had disappeared.

I swiped my drink



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