Riders - The Road To Ruin (I) by K.M. Liss

Author:K.M. Liss
Language: eng
Format: epub
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Chapter Four

Mickey strode up to me and ignoring my tearful distress, began to rip into me verbally.

“Taking a quick fuck break are ya? I'm gonna have to dock your wages, girl.” He folded his arms and gave me a filthy and very unamused look.

“It wasn't like that. I felt sick,” I lied.

“I guess Lyle had his tongue way too far down your throat, sugar.”

“Oh shut up!” I was too annoyed with myself and with Mickey to be embarrassed at what he'd seen.

“Pretty cute act you've got going.”

“What act?”

“I guess you know the Lyle's own half the town.”

“So?”

“So... like to aim high, do ya? You do spread 'em, for the right kinda cash.”

“Excuse me? No I don't.” I spluttered indignantly.

“You don't fool me with your little routine, and you won't fool him for long either. He'll work it out.”

“What are you talking about? There's nothing to work out.”

“Oh quit the yelping, for fuck's sake, you're hurtin' my ears. Now get your scheming little panties back on the job, it's what I'm paying you for.”

His voice followed me inside and a unpleasant shudder of premonition rolled through me.

I shook it off and distracted myself by working hard and keeping my eyes trained on the customers and the bar.

I had tunnel vision.

Customer. Drink. Glasses. Ice. Till.

I finished cleaning the glasses and served bar until the weekend party began at midnight. Mickey switched up the volume of the music and the girls climbed on the bar to entertain with a hot dance. Thankfully I'd managed to avoid this last weekend.

“And you Tiffany Johnson... I wanna see you work your hot little ass up there too,” Mickey said, his tone leading me to feel that avoidance had come to an end.

“I tend bar, I'm not an exotic dancer.” I tried to wriggle out of it, but the look on his face was hard as stone.

“You do what I say, when I say. And right now I say you dance. Get the fuck up there.”

I scowled at him as I made my way around the bar to a stool and climbed up. All the girls were lined up in their black hotpants, asses to the audience. Half our backsides were on display at the upward angle they had.

I had a quick peek at the girls, they were all doing their thing, shaking it down, trying to outdo each other.

I sniggered to myself. One thing I was real good at was shaking my ass. I was actually a very good dancer, when I was in a club, on the dance floor.

I tried to pretend I was somewhere else, and let rip with my brand of hump, bump and grind. After a minute or two I lost all inhibition and went for it, bending right over and moving my assets like I never had before. The air was full of rousing, loud music, whistling and filthy comments and the girls high pitched squeals. As the dance ended I couldn't avoid him. Joshua stood before me, his eyes smoldering, about to catch fire.

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