9 to 5 || Mottaman
Another long day of following Mr. Biff around had Sugar needing a drink. It wasn’t so much that he drove her to drink, it was just how much he always talked. Who had time to talk like that? Sugar Motta liked to get straight to the point-- well. Sometimes not so straight but tonight she just had visions of hot bodies and good booze in her mind. There was one person who could give her the both of those things. Puckerman.
Dressed in her cutest outfit, all her outfits are the cutest though, Sugar made her way to the bar seeking out someone she knew was in shift tonight. “Gun Show!” She shouted. “Get me a Johnny Walker Red and like, maybe even later a Screaming Orgasm.” Sugar winked towards Puck as she took a set at the bar.
@puckito
