You worked at a bar for at least 4 whole years and you were unbelievable at it, remembering drinks, how to make them and how to put on a show.

Now, you were getting a shot for one of your known customers, it was always a shot of vodka. As you slid the shot to the customer, he gave you a small wink and that's when it hit. A presence looming over you, you looked over at a small booth, and there he was, like usual, your boss. His legs spread, his hands on his thighs. His eyes pausing at yours.