The Sternewirth Privilege
Akvavit drank, pounded his stein on the table, and waited for the bartender to fetch more from the taps.
Casinos are Death Traps
I turned around to go look for timler, but the bartender stopped me. "not so fast, young'n." he warned.
The Secret Beneath Her Skirt
The bartender was none other than joshiah, the head bartender and mate of the owner, rose. he had an encyclopedic knowledge of all things liquor, and oryan had heard of his reputation before. "i'm feeling pretty simple tonight.
Almost A Werewolf
The bartender was nursing his own glass of scotch, **_clinking_** it against forest’s drink before he had a chance to pull it away.
Training the New Bar Dog, Part 1
Kassam timed his approach to the bartender with kc's turn towards the counter. "could i get a bottle of rushwood delivered to my booth? i'm in the deluxe," kassam called, showing his wristband to the bartender.
Bar Meetup
The bartender swiftly arrived, silently handing nao a damp towel that he used to soak some of the beverage from his shirt, nodding in thanks to the bartender.
The Rosy Rump
The bartender's voice trailed off, but to his credit, will didn't leave him hanging for more than a moment before in a strained, desperately overwhelmed but still lustful voice, he said exactly what it was he knew the bartender was hoping to hear
I Took One Wrong Turn
The bartender joked, ryley frowning a bit as he realized it was the same bartender from the last two nights. "here to watch again?" "i... actually would prefer something a bit closer."
Krying Wolf
Must have been awfully drunk and the bartender cut him off. turning back to the bar, wolf slid into the now conveniently vacant seat and gestured to the bartender that he wanted a whisky.
What You Think You Need.
He motioned to the bartender who was busy chatting up to girls at the other end of the bar, a handsome lion in the bartender's stereotypical uniform of a fitted black shirt that showed off his clearly hard earned figure.
A Night to Remember
As star helps the bartender penetrate himself, he stammers out a few words between grunts. "a-ahhh... nnh, yeah...
A Night Of Wild Drunken Sex
The bartender sternly heads to lang and said "excuse me sir but would you mind keep your tone and language down?" "fuck you man, i can do whatever i want" lang spatted. "security!" the bartender shouted. "wait! wait!" jason called out.