Pam arched a brow at the pathetic excuse for human flesh that sat before her at the bar. He'd winked at her, licked his lips and continued to grin like she gave a flying fuck. She shook the shaker at vampire speeds making the drink to the request of the lady at the end of the bar. Elegant and had nice legs. The fang-banger who tried to get her attention was dancing on her last nerve. "Are you that pathetic that you think I'd want or be interested in your old decrepit ass?" He grinned showing he was missing a tooth and she felt like gagging. Taking the dirty bar towel she threw it in his face before she really lost her temper and walked from behind the bar scanning the crowd.
A Sunday hat caught her eye and she all but growled knowing this would not turn out good. She made her way to confront the woman. Stepping in front of her with both hands placed on her hips, she narrowed her eyes. "And just who the fuck invited you here?"
A Sunday hat caught her eye and she all but growled knowing this would not turn out good. She made her way to confront the woman. Stepping in front of her with both hands placed on her hips, she narrowed her eyes. "And just who the fuck invited you here?"