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Having watched Mason and his friends moving toward the exit, I was oddly surprised to find myself disappointed the evening had come to an end. I had actually enjoyed their company. Something I don’t think has ever happened in the whole time I had worked here. My shifts usually dragged, and I avoided interacting with the clients as much as physically possible. Yet this small group of guys had made my night more than bearable... even brightened it. Especially Mason.But, I felt the eyes of my boss watching me from across the bar, as his words echoed in my head, and I knew I should not keep him waiting too much longer. He sounded pissed off the moment he had called me over, though heaven knows why. I raised my gaze to look at him, and, as expected, he was staring at me, his eyes angry and his face etched with a frown. I don't think this man knew how to be happy...I truly did not have the energy to deal with him right now. But, if I wanted to go home, I had no choice. So, reluctantly, I

As disappointed as I may have been to watch Mason and his friends leave, I was so glad to finally kick off my shoes and throw on my sneakers. A sigh of relief does not even cover it! But, as I got myself sorted to go home backstage, my feet still felt like they were throbbing. Needless to say, I do not think I will be wearing those shoes again…I grabbed my things, already imagining a mug of hot chocolate laid out on the sofa at home before crashing on my bed and sleeping. Sleeping, sleeping and more sleeping. Maybe a few dreams of the handsome and mysterious stranger from tonight thrown in to make it a little more interesting. I would most definitely not want to be waking then... The one big downside of working the late shifts was the late finishes, but that was certainly outweighed by the increase in tips we earned due to the higher number of customers. And while I didn't often work the later shifts, I was more than glad I did tonight.Tavi walked into the room just as I was leaving

I awoke after our night out, having had one of the best nights' sleep I had in a long time. Needless to say, a certain dancer may have made a few appearances within my mind. I think I may have to arrange a return trip with the guys to the bar… I thought to myself as I made my way through to my kitchen to grab myself a coffee. A strong coffee was always a must in the morning, and after the amount we drank last night, it was needed more than ever!My mind wandered back to last night and the many times Gianna had offered me her drink, the lingering taste of her strawberry lip gloss upon the glass made me want to kiss her so badly. Had we been alone, I may have considered it... and I think the way I had caught her looking at me occasionally, that she may have liked that. There was something in her eyes when she looked at me, something that told me she wanted me as much as I wanted her, and it gave me hope...The night had finished far too soon, and her company came to an end incredibly s

I have to admit, the disappointment I felt when I returned to the Midnight Moods Bar only to discover Gianna was not there took me by surprise. I didn’t know what her days to work were, so me deciding to visit the bar again was a spur of the moment decision, mainly because my mind had been wandering to her since I had met her. The frequency of my thoughts of her was beginning to concern me, but I continually pushed those concerns to one side...I had tried to convince my friends to come for a drink, but they were all home with their mates, and considering we had only just been out at the weekend they were not particularly willing to participate in my suggestion of a mid-week drinking session. You could definitely tell they were all settled down now. I wold have been the same not so long ago, had Brooke not done the things she had…Hmm, I think I may have been the same a few days ago in all seriousness, so maybe it was more to do with age too, until meeting Gianna. There was just some

I had made Gianna nervous with my questions… or did they end up as more demands? Either way, I had made her nervous, and a little uncomfortable, I know I had. And, I don’t think I can blame her. It is just instinct. Alpha instinct, I guess.Yes, I get possessive over what is mine. But, the thing is, this girl is not mine. But, the more time I spend with her, the more I am thinking I may want her to be. This is crazy… I had sworn off women since Brooke. Told myself I would run my pack alone, yet here I was, wanting a human woman! How would that even work? There were wolves with human mates, but they had been fated, I wasn't sure how it would work as a chosen...I could feel the beautiful eyes of Gianna watching me, quickly distracting me from my concerns. They could be thoughts for when I was alone. Right now, I was going to enjoy her company. “So, beautiful, as I said, are you sure you are okay? I hated seeing you being grabbed like that.”She raised her brows at me, like she was about