As she flicked the ash from her cigarette, Ava glared her icy blue eyes at the bartender. She was sick of this fucking place, but right now, it was the only game in town. Her latest conquest, Tanya, had turned out to be an absolute bore.
“Can I get you another?” The young bartender grinned at her as he picked up a bottle of Johnnie Walker.
Ava winced eying the bottle. Ugh. Johnnie Walker. This is what passed as Scotch in this dump. She nodded her head and ground her cigarette out in the cheap metal ashtray. Throwing back her glass, Ava smoothed her long black hair. Her lacy panties were soaking and she felt an immediate intense throbbing below.
Suddenly, the door swung open and a petite blonde with short wavy hair waltzed in alone. Ava sat up and stared as the beautiful young woman walked up to the bar next to her. Ava’s eyes moved up and down her body. (more…)