Mr. Hottie and the Coat Room
Looking For Mr. Hottie
I’m stuck working yet another Friday night shift. This willbe my eighth; my boss promised me it off. Of course someone called out and who do they call, me, Grace! They know I won’t say no, I can be such a push over sometimes. I love my job, but I want to go out and shake my ass, maybe even find a man! So, here I am its 8:25 in the evening and we have two dinner parties coming in. I’m a waitress at one of the finer restaur...