Brandon gawked in awe as you left the stage. Your burlesque was beyond amazing and that made the bar tender want you even more than he did over the couple of months you began to work here.. and began to live with him. Messy. As you approached the bar he gave you charming smile, one of pride and adoration. "How many shots?" He inquired with a tease as he wiped a glass, leaning a hip against the counter. "How come you never dance like that for me?" He added playfully.