I am going in for this interview at this club that a friend of mine set up for me. She didn't say what kinda club it was but that the job was for a bartender so i didn't hink it woul dbe that bad. I tried to dress nice. i had on a skirt and a nice blouse. the skirt was denim with a slit up the front ans rhinestones on the pockets nothing to fancy. The blouse was silver and silk with no sleeves. i figured i looked nice. it is 10a.m. in the morning and the lady said that she would be there doing invetnory so i could come in and see her.Well i get tehre and the place looks ok from the outside but once i get inside I understtand that it is a kinda strip club. I wish my friend was here so that i could strangle him. The lady must have saw me come in cause she said " You Shadow." I told her "Yes." Then she looked me up and down and laughed. "Girl, if you wanna work here you need to change your look. I don't think this job is right for you." I had a hard time holding myself in check. "Yeah well thanks anyway" "No problems" She laughs her self in to the back. I walk outside with my shades on and thank god noone is around to see me here. I stand there for a minute trying to get my composure back. I hear a motorcycle, a Harley. Someone is coming. I wipe my eyes cause i don't want anyone to see me crying i don't cry. I walk toward my truck when the bike stops in front of me. "Hey you okay" says a very deep sexy voice. I shake my head and say "Yes" I go to walk around the bike but he says "ARe you sure you were standing there for a while.""So what may be i was taking in the sights or thinking. What the hell does it matter to you?" He takes of his helmet and looks at me those pierceing green eyes and says "Take a ride with me." "What" i ask. " I asked if you would take a ride with me it will help your problem." "No Thanks" "Come on. Your not scared are you." "No i'm not scared." I stand there defiant but i make one big mistake i look into those big green eyes of his and the next thing i know i'm climbing on the back of his harley. "I'm not really dressed for this." "It's okay i don't mind." he says as his eyes move down to whre my skirt is riding up.
TO BE CONTUIED......

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