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- Authors: B. B. Hamel
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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Emily
Sitting out behind the restaurant where I work with an enormous Diet
Coke, I’m seriously at the point where I’m considering sub-table hand
jobs as a second form of income.
Which is how I consider trying to explain my desperation level to Rachel, a
fellow server at Cucina Amore, since she’s the one most likely to catch me
mid-stroke.
I’m not really serious about it. Honestly, it’s a super impractical way to earn
extra cash. I’d eclipse the number of dicks I’ve touched in my life after
Guest Number Six, and I’m not really sure what the market rate for a handy
is these days. But I’ve reached the sort of rock-bottom patheticness that
leads people to do insane things with their bodies they’d never otherwise
consider.
I don’t say any of this. Nobody here has any idea what I’ve been going
through, mostly because my dad would be mortified if I talked about it, but
also because they can’t really help all that much.
I’m in the alley behind the restaurant in my server blacks while Rachel
smokes a cigarette and talks about her current-or-maybe-ex boyfriend and
all the drama that entails (larceny, petty robbery, domestic assault,
occasional drug use, infidelity—they nail all the trashy greatest hits) and I
can’t concentrate on the latest saga of Danny The Absolute Piece of Shit
Who Also Happens To Have A Magical Penis Which Is Why She Can’t Just
Leave The Motherfucker.
And I’m seriously thinking about robbing a bank.
It wouldn’t go well. I’ve never used a gun and people aren’t intimidated by
me. I’m five-foot-three with dirty brown hair and have been described as
“fuckably cute” by more than one guy, but I don’t think that’s the kind of
physical appearance that would inspire a bank teller to hand over the keys
to the vault. But crime is probably better than hand jobs. And a lot faster.
“And then frickin’ Danny comes charging into the back and like pushes me,
physically, bodily, into the back office, where Ethan’s sitting at the desk and
counting out stacks of cash and like shoving it into this weird bag, and
Danny starts yelling about this guy I’ve been messaging on Instagram, but
I’m like, Dan, seriously, shut the fuck up about Liam, he’s just a friend and
he’s a model that lives in California anyway, you stupid prick, which made
Danny put his hands on me again, and then Ethan got so frickin’ mad for no
reason and threw Danny out—”
I basically throw my Diet Coke in the air to get her to stop talking for one
second. She looks at me like I’m insane as she takes a drag of her cigarette,
and I pounce in the meager two seconds while she inhales and exhales a
thin stream of smoke.
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