Christy entered the bar looking to celebrate her layoff with alcohol. Frankly, she hadn't been very determined at her job as a beer promoter at MLB games. Showing up late all the time and leaving in the middle of the day for appointments may have contributed to the layoff.
Fortunately, she was hired for her spunky personality and beautiful smile that attracted men to the beer garden expecting more of the same. But let's not forget she had boobs wider than her chest.
It was time to celebrate and within a minute the bartender served her a lemon drop with an extra lemon slice for the tang. It wasn't long until PJ saw his window of opportunity and decided to capitalize.
"You look like you drank too much and you're not going to let that hangover take over just yet." PJ said in sort of a condescending yet joking way. That got her attention.
"Gee thanks asshole I really wanted to hear how terrible I look from a total stranger." She barked.
"I'm just saying, you look like you left that frat party this morning and did your walk of shame straight to the bar." He continued.
"Oh! Fuck. You. I don't need to take shit from a douche who doesn't even know he's outgrown his size small shirt. Or is that just your game plan? To make it look like you hit the gym twice a day?" She retaliated.
"You like my arms?" He inquired, to which she scoffed and took another sip of her drink. "I'm gonna go ahead and guess douche is your type." He said confidently.
"I wouldn't fuck you if you were the last guy in this bar." She said glaring at him looking into his piercing eyes.
"Tell you what, I'll guess 5 things about you and if I get at least three of them right, I'll buy you a drink. If I'm wrong, I'll walk away...Either way you win." He said.
At the end of the bar, Katrina sat sipping her drink while keeping an eye on the action. She didn't make any sudden moves and didn't want to make it look like she was staring, but she was in fact studying.
"Fine, I'll take a shot of tequila thank you very much." She said with confidence.
"Bartender! Two shots of 1800." He ordered without breaking eye contact. The two waited in silence, PJ staring at Christy, and Christy staring up at the screen watching blindly but feeling PJ's gaze as she sipped her drink.
A moment later the shots were set and PJ grabbed his holding it up saying "Cheers." Christy turned her eyes without turning her head, grabbed the shot, raised it up without a smile and the two threw it back at the same time.
"Ahh, alright. I'm gonna go ahead and guess...You don't have a boyfriend." He said as his first question.
"Yyyyup." She said without taking her gaze off the screen.
"He just broke up with you." He shot his second.
"Nope." She said plainly.
"Hmmm...Bartender another 2." He said leaning on the bar gazing over at her as she continued to sip her drink. She knew she could get free drinks out of this guy.
Another moment passed and two shots were placed on the table again. He offered another cheers and she proceeded with the same reaction.
"Ahhh!" He groaned almost in a sexual way. To which, she looked over at him and rolled her eyes.
"You find me attractive." He questioned for his third.
"HA! Nope!" She said although it was a slight lie, but she couldn't give him an inch, she was having fun with him now and getting free drinks out of it. This only made the chase more interesting.
"That's a lie." He teased.
"Oh yeah? I guess you'll never find out." She teased in return.
"Oh so there is something you're hiding?" He pushed.
"Pff in your dreams. That's two wrong you're about to walk on out that door with no one around your arm." She teased again.
"I still got 2 chances left. Bet." He stated.
"Bring it on honey." She was getting into it. That gave him an idea.
"You didn't just get broken up with, in fact, you haven't been laid in weeks." He said. Her jaw dropped as if she was being insulted, but she knew it was true. She hadn't been laid properly in over a month. Then she gathered herself and before taking another sip said "You can't prove anything."
"Oh! Bingo! That's 2 right!" He exclaimed. She was cornered, couldn't come up with a comeback, she knew it was true.
"Alright alright alright...," he exhaled, "last one...Hmmmm...I'm going to guess you've never fucked a girl before." He said with a little hesitation this time.
She was sipping her drink and she began to smile. She then put the drink down and with a smile like she knew she lost, "Okay that one's not fair, you could say that about any girl in here."
"Ohhhh! I won! That' means you gotta treat me to a drink!" He shouted.
"Uh no! That was not part of the deal! You said you would buy ME a drink if you won. Not the other way around." She shot back. PJ without skipping a beat ordered two more shots while smiling right at her. He had drawn her in now. Their eyes were locked and this time when picking up their drinks, they didn't break eye contact.
The glasses were placed on the table and there was silence for a moment. The eye fucking was real so she had to shift her attention back to the TV with the palm of her hand on her chin and her finger nails on her lips which her puckered inside her mouth. Her body hadn't yet shifted back to its original position facing the TV. This time she was engaged in the conversation but didn't want it to seem obvious. PJ picked up on it.
"So what do you do?" He questioned. To which she perked up immediately and give him her attention.
"Well if you must know, I just got laid off. What do you do?"
"Hopefully you later tonight." He responded confidently. She blushed and knew where this was headed.
"Oh? Is that so?" She said still in a teasing manner. PJ grinned.
"Bartender, 2 more." He said without skipping a beat.
Tension filled the air between them. It was getting hot in the room now and their respective minds were racing. He checked her out giving a good look at her cleavage and then proceeded to join her after she picked up her shot glass. They both threw their drinks back and this time it hit Christy hard. She squinted her face shut and reached over for a lime slice.
PJ did a take behind his shoulder and met Katrina's eyes which were still looking over at the hot newly acquainted couple. She looked at him with her glass raised to her lips ready to go into action. A million thoughts were going through his head as he brought his attention back to Christy as she turned back to him.
"What is your name anyway?" She questioned feeling loose now. PJ paused before responding and bent over towards her ear drawing their chests close.
"You see that girl at the end of the bar?" He said into her ear. Just then she noticed the Asian girl alone at the end of the bar looking over at the two of them casually sipping her drink.
"Yeah?" She stated confused.
"You should come join us outside." He said as he pulled his wallet out of his back pocket. He proceeded to take cash out and throw it on the bar to pay for all of his drinks. With one last look at her from head to toe, he turned away and went to the other end of the bar where the Asian woman got up from her chair, grabbed her hand purse and followed the man out the front.
Confused and a little disappointed, Christy's curiosity thought fuck it. She downed her drink and took a mirror out her purse to give herself one glance before readjusting her hair and her tits. She got up from her barstool and headed towards the front.
Outside, PJ stood with his the new girl and they hailed for a taxi. Just then, Christy was coming out the front door seeing the two standing close together waving a taxi down. The woman turned around and smiled as Christy approached.
"Hi there, I'm Katrina." She said with a very sexy voice.