Posted May 4, 2019, 1:45 p.m. by Civilian Mia Salazar (Owner, The Blue Note) (Tyra Schroll)
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TJ led Tayanna out to the dance floor. He wasn’t sure what or who she was looking for at the moment. But, he didn’t really care at this point. “You good?”
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She smiled up at him “I am now” she said as she swayed in his arms to the beat of the music. She hadn’t felt this happy in a long time. It was a feeling she could get used to.
Tayanna
Mia continued to work behind the bar waiting on guests, cutting a few off that had had enough. It was a typical night at the Blue Note
Mia
Mia walked into the back room and got several new bottles of liquor. She came back and put them on the shelves behind the bar and turned back as Avalon 5 moved onto their next set.
Mia
TJ smiled back. He moved his hand down her back. “If I go farther; someone might get mad. Probably not you.”
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Mia watched the floor for a moment and turned to Beth “Check with Mick and see if he needs anything from cold storage. We’ve been having a lot of orders for fries and fried cheesesticks.” She said as she wiped down the empty space at the bar and took a couple more drink orders.
Mia
“No I wouldn’t mind” she said as she pulled TJ a little bit closer to her. It had been almost a year since she had let loose like this and she was staring to wonder if she should make it a bit more permanent.
Tayanna
That was all the invitation TJ needed. He moved his hands around her waist. He continued to remove the space between them pulling her even close. She was captivating. TJ was starting to enjoy the moment he was sharing with her.
Rivers Ops.
Tayanna placed her head on TJ’s shoulder and continued to move to the beat of the music. It wouldn’t be long till she would have to give up this happiness and move on.
Tayanna
TJ could feel her breath on his shoulder. He moved his right hand and ran it through her hair. “Beautiful, you are. I could see away from here in one of our beds.”
Rivers-Eng
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Mia watched as Beth brought some cold foods up from the cold storage and take it into the kitchen. Mia turned her attention back to the patrons in front of her, passing several drinks across the bar and watched as things kept moving along.
Mia
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