Who knew sleeping with the enemy could be this fun?

Was the one night stand a good idea?

Well, no. Probably not in retrospect.

In my defense I had just moved back into my grandparents house, Id lost my dream job, and a guy on Tinder had stood me up. It was like life had suddenly stamped LOSER on my forehead.

So when the guy behind the bar started giving me THE lookyou know, the one that promised Id be screaming his name into the wee hours of the morning? When that guy also has the perfect amount of scruff on his chiseled chin, biceps bulging out of his t-shirt, and a cocky grin you knew hed earned in the sackwhen he gives you that look, you dont bother to figure out what your six degrees of separation are. You jump on that horse and ride it!

Pun fully and completely intended. And accurate by the way.

I fully admit to feeling sorry for myself and acting impulsively, but by the time Id figured out WHO the bartender was, I was already falling for him.

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Charmed by the Bartender

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