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You know, perks of the job, right? “Perfect.
You get the first round in, Maz and we’ll grab the seats” I nodded and pushed my way through the crowd to the busy bar.
I was trying to catch the attention of one of the staff, but the clique-y girls ‘seemed’ oblivious to my presence, bitches… All of a sudden I heard, “Hi Maz, what can I get you? Webcam lesbian sex. You look gorgeous tonight!” John shouted over the heads of the punters in front of me.
“Thanks for noticing me, John,” I said, casting a dirty look in the direction of one of the uppity cows behind the bar.
“A JD and coke, a Rye and Dry, and a Vodka and diet coke please, sweetie!” “Ah, the usual it is then.

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Get you in a minute,” he gestured towards the guy he was currently serving.
“No worries, babe,” I replied as my eyes scanned the room, looking for ‘talent’.
I didn’t see anyone of particular interest and my attention returned to the bar as John shouted me. Breast cancer awareness siggies.
I put my hand into my purse, to get my money, but John just shook his head.
I put it away, congratulating myself on a free round.

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I picked up the glasses and turned to make my way back our table when the music stopped. Slut wives flashing.
There.
He.
Was.
Sitting at the end of the bar.
The object of my affections, Dave and he was looking straight at me, taking me in.
I felt goosebumps immediately cover my whole body, and I could feel myself blushing as I averted my eyes. Shireen crutchfield naked.
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Dammit! He was still looking straight at me.
He smiled and I practically melted right there and then.
I half-smiled at him as I turned away and scurried over to our table, trying to keep the drink in the glasses as I negotiated the drunken, swaying mass.
“What’s up with you?” a concerned Eileen put her hand on my bare arm, as I unceremoniously plonked the drinks onto the table.
“Are you still upset about that fucking moron, Jake?” “No, it’s much worse!” I leaned into her so that she could hear me.
“HE’s here, sitting at the end of the bar and he was totally checking me out.

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I swear it wasn’t my imagination!” Eileen started giggling, rolling her eyes, “Oh, Dave? Bloody hell, Maz! When will you two finally get it on?” “It’s not funny!” I retorted.
“I swear he plays hot and cold. Dirdating com.
Sometimes I get ‘the look’ and sometimes he doesn’t seem to notice me at all.
” I glanced round as a crowd suddenly made their way to the dance-floor as the old Stones’ classic, ‘Satisfaction’, began to play.
“C’mon, Maz, I love this one,” she said with a comical ‘Mick Jagger’ pout.
“Let’s go up and dance, take your mind off ‘things’.
” I followed her onto the booze-sticky dance area and we began to wiggle our hips good style to the raunchy music.

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We danced for quite a while.
Loud Larry, the DJ, was on good form tonight, playing hit after hit.
I caught his eye and he blew me a kiss.
I laughed and blew him one right back.
That guy just fitted right in, with his leather trousers and cut off T-shirt… Not many men can pull that look off, but he could and he knew it and, judging by the gaggle of giggling girls hanging around the booth, he was a big success! “I need a drink, Eileen.