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I was working the bar, filling in for Krissy, who had to leave early for an appointment, when Wes came down to check on everything. he greets the customers that are still there and makes small talk while I handle the customers that come back for new drinks or refills.
"Hey Ellie...everything good? anything need ordered?" he asked as he stood before me, resting his hands on the countertop.
"Everything is good. no issues, no reason for Sheriff Wade to come in here and handle the matter," I tell him before looking and checking the list I made for what needed to be ordered.
"Jamerson, Jose Cuervo, Margrettia Mix, lemon slices, lime slices, and thats about it.." I tell him
"Thank you.. by the way, I'm cooking tonight since you have manned the bar and killed it" he says
I smiled
"what's for dinner?" I Asked
"Chicken Piccata," he says
"sounds very delightful. cant wait to taste it" I say
he smiled and winked at me before walking off to place the orders to what we need restocked.
Often when people see Wes and I engaging in conversatiosn they take it as we are dating. but we are actualyl sexually involved roommates who just so happen to be boss and employee. but he treats me like a co-owner of this place. and he trusts me with decision making involving this place to so. in a way I'm the co-owner, manger, and fill in bartender.
working and living with Wes has its moments, I mean outside of work and at home we have sex, and enjoy each other's company some times sharing each other's beds. While at work we are professional .. though Wes does like to flirt a bit and call me baby girl, sweetie, hun. but nothing that I am not okay with.
I know this small town is known for gossip and when they see Wes and I talking/flirting they all have to gossip about it as if we are the talk of the town.
We dont mind it just as long as it stays within their gossip circle/ bunch and doesnt get to nosy or outta hand. then sherrif Wade will get involved and tell them to back off and find other things to talk about.
