My heart

Before I could even attempt to explain that no man will tell me if I’m available or not, Randy placed my shots in front of me. He nodded to me and I gave him a thankful smile before noticing there was an extra. Even Randy thought I needed an extra pick me up. Without another word, I threw them back one at a time. It burned going down until I reached the last one. His gaze darted to Star as she ordered another round. My gaze scanned the room and grazed over women twerking, grinding, and shaking their breasts. I ignored the fact that I was looking for someone and turned back to Star as she spoke.

“Do you know how much your cut is yet?” Star asked curiously. Star liked money, I mean we all did, but she really liked numbers. She’d previously been in school for accounting when she realized there wasn’t really any money in it. I shook my head and tried my best to keep the sour expression from my face.

“No, not yet, but I don’t plan on quitting,” I said.“Of course not. The money’s too good,”