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Barb's wiped the counter like ten times It was a useless move even if he had done it five times less he would have been perfectly clean but he had nothing to do with himself He was looking at Dean The man was hardly drunk which is strange because he was drinking cognac at a rather intense pace A less powerful man would certainly have been knocked out by that amount of alcohol Barb sighed hard and looked around the joint They were all alone long past closing time Barb turned off the lights just left some spotlights on at the counter He took a glass in his hand went to the counter sat on a bar stool wide open and poured himself a large portion of his drink He closed his eyes and threw the booze down He swallowed and shook as the drink drew a fiery line inside him He sighed deeply as he tasted the aftertaste of alcohol in his mouth He turned the glass with thought in his hand and then after a short thought reloaded it
Dean didn't want to listen to this woman He didn't want to listen to anyone He was supposed to be at home drinking himself to death without witnesses He took the bottle back from her and poured his glass after He winked and knocked down the drink
- I think that's enough for today - you heard the woman's deep voice He didn't ask he told her it was time to stop drinking
Dean you didn't understand why but you were upset
- I'll drink as long as I like - he answered about dental mountain
"But not in my Tavern" came the reporter and Dean took the time to look at her
- I don't know What's it gonna be?
Barb looked at him with those dark eyes and smiled His bitter pitiful smile cut through the man almost ashamed of him
- Don't tease me I thought you learned that I don't like being bullied
Dean snorted and shook his head
- You don't understand - he murmured quietly
- I don't need to understand Should I call you a cab?
Dean gave him a tired massage on the bridge of his nose and then with his strong fingers he moved to his forehead and Temple
- Oh shit My head is killing me
- Like you don't deserve it Why are you so upset?
Dean shrugged his shoulder
- What difference does it make? Like you care so much
- Tcc - Barb shook his head - you'd be a pretty normal guy if you didn't have that rude attitude sometimes
- Hah unlike you at least I have style
Dean would have taken back what he said the minute it ran out of his mouth She had style and she was unique She's a tough tough girl who knows exactly what she wants and how to get it Dean liked his torn short hair which always stood as if he'd just gotten out of bed I liked the simple T-shirt and jeans that belonged to her almost permanently I liked her small perky breasts which she had never worn a bra which sometimes allowed the public to enjoy the sight of the sharpening nipples stretching out the fabric of the shirt Just like before when she flushed her drink and she got cold But Barb wasn't the kind of woman you start courting Sometimes Dean would make a bad bet with his friends about which woman he'd sleep with ' cause they hadn't seen a guy loitering around for years Barb was a cold and hard beauty like a perfectly polished diamond There was not a single ounce of fat on him and his muscular body triggered countless male fantasies but they never reached him In a short distance he turned everyone away until he was left behind by the people who tried and the men in the neighborhood saw them as more of a friend than a prey
Yes crazy is the guy who wants to fight for Barb's good graces
Dean didn't apologize for the words he saidshe clearly didn't want that kind of gesture
He flushed his drink and it made that move more manly He didn't try me he used a tongue to send down the booze then he licked his mouth Dean's eyes flashed at the sight and she pretended not to notice
"I have no desire to please others" he replied
- Go Ahead Barb have you ever been with a woman?
The woman's eyes were closed to the question and from the outside it could not be seen how shocked she was by this insolent question
- I don't know Have you ever been? - you asked me back provocatively
Dean smiled unwittingly blowing her heart Dean was a typical woman's type of guy -- broad-shouldered muscular man with dark glowing eyes fleshy sensual mouth slim yet manly hands Barb would have liked to have had those groomed fingers on her body but if she'd been tortured she wouldn't have confessed The man's thick bluish and black hair glazed over his head and Barb's fingers tingly with desire to dig into it()

 

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