She was really drunk. She staggered in and asked to use the phone."Can I yoze er phone, pease? I got ta cal a cab, I tink I'm dr... drunk and need a w...de... eride." She was pretty far gone.I went to hand her the phone when she looked outside and all of a sudden dropped to the floor behind the counter. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The beautiful - and I do mean beautiful - woman was crawling behind my counter. She had on a short - make that very short - black mini skirt and a white silk. Could he actually be back in her hands. She moved slowly, her mind in a fog of disbelief as she paid for the jukebox without saying a word, then walked back to her car. Tara walked beside her, calling her name repeatedly. Lena murmured something about needing to go home, and Tara allowed her to drive off. Somehow, Lena managed to reach the house without crashing her car. Walking inside, she carefully placed the jukebox down on the old coffee table and sat down slowly onto the couch. Her fingers. More

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