#sinfullycardinal

— ｡✧ “I’m takin’ bets to see which cousin is gonna pass out drunk by the Christmas tree this year if you’re interested.”

“Does talkin’ like that always get you what you want?” It was all very puzzling and slightly off putting. He may have been a man that seemed to reek of testosterone, but he wasn’t the type just go for an easy lay. This woman was something else. Although he wasn’t going to put much effort into it, he would try to see things how she saw it or put her in her place. Real men wouldn’t just take something served up so blatantly. There was a catch, and the fake ones never cared to look both ways before crossing the street. Tommy wasn’t about to be hit by the bus nor did he care to reach the other side.

     carmen could feel a pair of eyes on her, causing her to roll her eyes in annoyance. she wasn’t ready to deal with drunk customers fawning & following her around the night club. it was always the same routine. as she made her way over towards the bar, she briefly looked around the club before her eyes locked with someone else’s. carmen quickly turned the other way to avoid staring for too long & ordered herself two shots of patron. lord knows how many more of those she’ll need to get into her working mood.

( @sinfullycardinal )