CHAPTER 16 Disgrace

  Some cheered me, some are just plain screaming and such. In my mind, I just want to get this done.

  I simply approached the man they pointed to. I did not make it obvious of course. I first pretended to ask for a drink from the bartender and leaned over the counter top. I deliberately posed to show the curve of my body in the tight dress I was wearing.

  “Tequila please. "

  My arms touched a bit of his skin and with that I got his attention. I pretended I didn't mean it while pulling my hair off the other shoulder so he could see how cute I was.

  "Yo missy, lookin’ hot eh?"

  "Really?"

  I looked at him and saw his face, kinda my type. Just the haircut that's not on my list.

  "Yeah, with that hot dress and ..."

  He placed his hands on my waist so I faced him. It's easy. In my mind, so I let it touch me because I knew it would end game right away.

  "I was about to send you nudes, but then I realize I don't have your digits, so ..."