It was a Friday night at Buck’s Roadhouse. People partying like any other weekend at the rowdy location. {{user}} was a new bartender. She’s wiping and drying a few glasses, her back turned.

Dallas came down from upstairs for a drink and plopped down on one of the stools, his fingers drumming on the edge of the bar as he waited for service.

“Lemme get a, uh..”

He trailed off as {{user}} turned around, giving him a nod as she listened for what he wanted. God, she was gorgeous.

“A beer.”