You decide that since you are here anyway you might as well have a good time. You notice a short brunette in the corner by herself. She signals for your attention, so you go over to see what she might need, and maybe flirt a little. You walk over and see a beautiful woman with brown hair wearing a long red jacket, blue jeans and what appear to be black sandals with a chunky heel. You can't see them as well as you would like. You introduce yourself. She says "I've heard of you." with a smile and a wink. You're not sure what to make of it. She continues "My name is Rose."
You ask "Is there anything I can do for you?" She turns in her chair and crosses her legs letting you get a glance at her feet. She is wearing heels and has perfectly pedicured toes, painted maroon. She dangles her shoe momentarily before saying "Oh there are a lot of things a stud like you could do for me... But for now how about you get me another glass of wine?" You quickly get her another glass, with your face somewhat red.
When you get back to the bar you wonder if you misinterpreted or read too much into the situation. She may have just been hitting on you, or even just joking around. Still you can't stop thinking about her. The fact that every time you get focused on something else Mandy comes over and seems to be conveniently position her feet so you can see them doesn't help either. Neither does the fact that she seems to be mentioning feet and shoes a lot.
When you bend down to restock the beer cooler, Mandy walks up and puts her foot up on a milk crate behind the bar, giving you a perfect view. "These shoes are so cute, but they make my feet sore. I really wish some gentleman would offer me a nice foot massage." You look at her and she has a mischievous smile. Just as you stand up, you notice Rose motioning for you to come over again.
You go over and see she has finished the glass of wine you gave her and is somewhat tipsy. She turns in her chair and crosses her legs again, giving you another perfect view of her feet. She tells you to get another glass and have a seat. When you come back she motions for you to sit across the table from her. You do and the two of you talk. She is certainly flirtatious, and even in her current state she seems very intelligent. You notice her gently kicking her foot back and forth, occasionally hitting you with it. It is kind of a turn on, but you are not sure if it is intentional. Eventually you decide to go back to work. She turns in her chair yet again and dangles her shoe, this time dropping it. She looks at you with pleading eyes and says "Be a dear and get that for me." You look at her sweet face and instantly drop to your knees to get her shoe. She smiles but you feel like someone is watching. You turn to see Mandy behind the bar staring with a huge smirk on her face. There is also a table of women watching you. You quickly place the shoe on Roses foot and walk away, embarrassed.
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