all that evident under loose clothes I decided to take her advice.
It’s time for a change….
All the furniture for my room will be delivered tomorrow morning and I can’t wait to finally have my own space. We arrive home an hour before the bar is about to open so I quickly get ready for work. I decide to wear a black loose, off the shoulder top, it hides the baby bump perfectly. I pair it with denim shorts, it not too short but I still feel naked with my bare legs sticking out. I look through my duffle bag and reach for the black mid-thigh socks. Looking myself over in Anna’s long mirror, I already feel more confident in what I’m wearing. I pick out a comfortable pair of heeled ankle boots to finish the outfit off.
Whilst doing my hair in Anna’s bathroom, she knocks on the door.
“Come in.” I shout as I switch off the blow dryer and place it in the draw.
“Wow babes you look hot. Your father is going to kill me!” she says laughing.
I look her over, she has a tight black shirt on with her cleavage sticking out paired with short red hot pants and a pair of plain black heels. All her ink is on show. “You like?” she says twirling for me.
“ Wow, dads gonna have a fit!” I laugh with her.
“ Here, let me do your makeup and hair.” She says gesturing for me to take a seat on the tall stool.
She straightens my hair and it falls down my back flawlessly then she takes the front piece where my long fringe is and braids it down the side of my head so that no hair falls in my face. She does a dark smokey eye with red lipstick. I don’t even recognize myself in the mirror, I look much older than my eighteen years and I love it.
She hands m e a short bar apron that has the clubs bar logo on it, I wrap it around my waist and stick the notepad in. We head to the bar and I notice the entire house is unusually quiet with no one hanging around.
“Where is everybody?” I ask her as I start wiping down tables.
“The boys had business with another club, they should be here later tonight but Mondays are usually a slow night so it’s just you, me and Jesse out here tonight with Toby manning the kitchen.” Anna says as she packs the bar with clean glasses.
“Jesse? Dad actually allows you to work with another guy?” I ask her confused, I know how possessive and jealous my father can be.
“ Honey, the only reason your father lets Jesse work with me is because he’s gay. Well I got a feeling he’s bi but I won’t tell your father that, he thinks that Jesse flirts with the girls at the bar for better tips." she chuckles and I laugh with her.
She shows me how th e bar and cash register works, when she shows me how to work the beer taps I ask her, “I can’t hand out alcohol? I’m too young, what if someone catches me serving alcohol.”
“ Harley calm down, no one comes around here asking questions and when you dress up like that you look much older than your real age, besides I had this made for you…” she says digging in her back pocket, handing me a fake ID that says I’m twenty two.
I look at her in shock, “You are the coolest mom ever!” I giggle looking over at my fake ID.
She heads my way and hugs me, “I am, aren’t I?” she says smiling. “Besides it’s not as if you can drink anyways?” she says looking down at my belly.
“ Does Dad know about this?” I ask her tapping the ID.
“ Of course…he got it made after I suggested it.” she says flatly like it’s just another thing parents do for their kids.
She continues to show me how to work everything and I catch on pretty quickly. I head to the back storeroom to fetch more glasses for the bar. I use my ass to push open the swing doors but as I push against the doors they open and I stumble.
“ Whoa there tiny! Let me help you with that.” I turn to look at who’s the owner of the deep masculine voice to see a tall beautiful man… must be Jesse. He’s wearing a tight black shirt that has the bar’s logo on and
It’s time for a change….
All the furniture for my room will be delivered tomorrow morning and I can’t wait to finally have my own space. We arrive home an hour before the bar is about to open so I quickly get ready for work. I decide to wear a black loose, off the shoulder top, it hides the baby bump perfectly. I pair it with denim shorts, it not too short but I still feel naked with my bare legs sticking out. I look through my duffle bag and reach for the black mid-thigh socks. Looking myself over in Anna’s long mirror, I already feel more confident in what I’m wearing. I pick out a comfortable pair of heeled ankle boots to finish the outfit off.
Whilst doing my hair in Anna’s bathroom, she knocks on the door.
“Come in.” I shout as I switch off the blow dryer and place it in the draw.
“Wow babes you look hot. Your father is going to kill me!” she says laughing.
I look her over, she has a tight black shirt on with her cleavage sticking out paired with short red hot pants and a pair of plain black heels. All her ink is on show. “You like?” she says twirling for me.
“ Wow, dads gonna have a fit!” I laugh with her.
“ Here, let me do your makeup and hair.” She says gesturing for me to take a seat on the tall stool.
She straightens my hair and it falls down my back flawlessly then she takes the front piece where my long fringe is and braids it down the side of my head so that no hair falls in my face. She does a dark smokey eye with red lipstick. I don’t even recognize myself in the mirror, I look much older than my eighteen years and I love it.
She hands m e a short bar apron that has the clubs bar logo on it, I wrap it around my waist and stick the notepad in. We head to the bar and I notice the entire house is unusually quiet with no one hanging around.
“Where is everybody?” I ask her as I start wiping down tables.
“The boys had business with another club, they should be here later tonight but Mondays are usually a slow night so it’s just you, me and Jesse out here tonight with Toby manning the kitchen.” Anna says as she packs the bar with clean glasses.
“Jesse? Dad actually allows you to work with another guy?” I ask her confused, I know how possessive and jealous my father can be.
“ Honey, the only reason your father lets Jesse work with me is because he’s gay. Well I got a feeling he’s bi but I won’t tell your father that, he thinks that Jesse flirts with the girls at the bar for better tips." she chuckles and I laugh with her.
She shows me how th e bar and cash register works, when she shows me how to work the beer taps I ask her, “I can’t hand out alcohol? I’m too young, what if someone catches me serving alcohol.”
“ Harley calm down, no one comes around here asking questions and when you dress up like that you look much older than your real age, besides I had this made for you…” she says digging in her back pocket, handing me a fake ID that says I’m twenty two.
I look at her in shock, “You are the coolest mom ever!” I giggle looking over at my fake ID.
She heads my way and hugs me, “I am, aren’t I?” she says smiling. “Besides it’s not as if you can drink anyways?” she says looking down at my belly.
“ Does Dad know about this?” I ask her tapping the ID.
“ Of course…he got it made after I suggested it.” she says flatly like it’s just another thing parents do for their kids.
She continues to show me how to work everything and I catch on pretty quickly. I head to the back storeroom to fetch more glasses for the bar. I use my ass to push open the swing doors but as I push against the doors they open and I stumble.
“ Whoa there tiny! Let me help you with that.” I turn to look at who’s the owner of the deep masculine voice to see a tall beautiful man… must be Jesse. He’s wearing a tight black shirt that has the bar’s logo on and
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