“Quite the uphill battle for you, considering the night you’ve had so far.” Sam quipped. “…have time for a quick one to tide you over? Village sex “That’s not the same.” Tegan eventually responded. “So I am.” Tegan sighed, but Trevor stacked fifty dollars of chips in front of her. Sam sighed and squeezed past her to return to his room where he hung up his towel and started to throw on some assorted clothing. She dipped her fingers into one of the discreet pockets in her apron and carefully withdrew two fifty dollar notes. Can I freshen any of those drinks?”
The guys all asked for fresh beers, having been idling towards the bottom of their bottles, and she took the empties into the kitchen to recycle, wiggling her ass as she walked away, pretending not to care if they turned to watch her or not.
