She was grateful to slip her money into her boots and leave, even though the man had lecherously smiled at her and insisted on sticking it near her crotch first.
But she grinned as he did it, because it was her job, even though he was old and disgusting and made her skin crawl in a way it sometimes did while she was here. Sometimes she wished murder wasn't a crime.
So she wasn't in that good of a mood when she saw Gabriel signaling her. Her irritation was simmering just below the surface for reasons she didn't dare try to touch, and some of them had to do with last night, and the dances she had given him.
Mostly, she was irritated with herself, because after she had finished with him and went into the locker room, Ariel had opened her big fat mouth and told her that hadn't been a twenty dollar dance. And that was right, and hearing someone else point it out had forced her to face the fact head on. And that he was attractive, and she shouldn't be flirting with ulterior motives. She'd suffered enough jerks in her life.
She smiled though, nice and playfully, and sauntered over to lean her hip against the table. "Yes, sir?"
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Date: 2010-01-21 06:51 am (UTC)But she grinned as he did it, because it was her job, even though he was old and disgusting and made her skin crawl in a way it sometimes did while she was here. Sometimes she wished murder wasn't a crime.
So she wasn't in that good of a mood when she saw Gabriel signaling her. Her irritation was simmering just below the surface for reasons she didn't dare try to touch, and some of them had to do with last night, and the dances she had given him.
Mostly, she was irritated with herself, because after she had finished with him and went into the locker room, Ariel had opened her big fat mouth and told her that hadn't been a twenty dollar dance. And that was right, and hearing someone else point it out had forced her to face the fact head on. And that he was attractive, and she shouldn't be flirting with ulterior motives. She'd suffered enough jerks in her life.
She smiled though, nice and playfully, and sauntered over to lean her hip against the table. "Yes, sir?"