Owned by the Dom: Part One (The Owners) by Crescent Sam

Author:Crescent, Sam [Crescent, Sam]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2013-02-17T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

One week later

The bar was in full flow. The noise of the patrons was deafening to her ears. Jermaine was doing everything he could to bring her up to speed with working in the bar. Nothing she did was ever right. Since the moment she’d lost her job, James had been everywhere she went. The night they’d gone out on a date, he’d carried her home and stolen the paper with all of the interview details. He’d left her a note telling her the only job she needed was at Ravage.

Prue spilled the beer out of the cup and cursed. Jermaine came to finish the order as she tried to mix a couple of cocktails for another couple of women.

She took the money and gave them the wrong change. Jermaine had to type in the password to open the register.

“We’re always busy, Prue. You’ll get the hang of it,” he said.

“I’m causing you more work. You should get James to fire me.”

“I’m not doing that. Take a couple of the trays and grab the empty glasses from the tables.” Jermaine was doing it again. Whenever she fucked up on a busy night he moved her away from the bar. Prue didn’t argue. She caused less mess the farther away from the bar she got. She’d never get the hang of being a barmaid.

Prudence walked around the tables, taking glasses that were empty and food wrappers. She hated this job. James hadn’t lied about meeting her salary. He paid her double what she’d gotten for working in Cadeon Ashwood’s place.

The money didn’t stop her from hating the job. James hadn’t seen her since their date. They’d spoken on the phone, and she’d seen him in passing. He didn’t say anything about their time together. It was like their date never happened. She didn’t know what felt worse, the fact he ignored her, or that he treated her like she no longer existed.

Prue thought they’d connected that night. She’d felt his dominance, and her body responded to him.

“Stupid,” she said, shaking her head.

She picked up the trays and made to move around. Someone passed her, bumping her with his hip, which sent her tray of glasses crashing to the floor. All eyes turned to her. The sound was deafening in the room. Her cheeks bloomed with her blush. She lifted her gaze to see James staring at her. Instead of cleaning up her mess she pushed past him, not wanting to see him.

A loud cheering followed in her wake. She ignored the comments as tears filled her eyes. Never in all of her life had she looked so incompetent.

She opened the door and closed it. Some alone time was what she needed more than anything else.

The tears fell onto her cheeks. She rubbed them away in frustration.

The door opened. Prue turned her back to whoever followed her.

“Look at me, Prudence,” he said.

She shook her head. Prue stood in a darkened room. There appeared to be no light on.

Great, I can’t even find a room with light.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.