Ennis was stacking glasses into a rack and biting his lip. He pulled the sleeve of his white bar-man's shirt up to look at his watch which read 21.55.
“5 minutes,” Ennis thought, tapping his foot anxiously. If ever a night at work had dragged on for Ennis it was this one.
“Hey Ennis, you okay?” a pretty blonde barmaid asked in a concerned tone.
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I love the jokes, the laughters, all that sexy marvelous kissing!!!
Very good, sweetie!! :clap: :clap: :clap: Looking forward to more!!
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Thank you for a lovely chapter.
Torry
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but they are so sweet together.. really sweet...
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