Summary: It's a late night serving tables at your new job. It's been a mostly uneventful evening, except for one customer clearly ogling you. Unfortunately, he wants a lot more from you than to ogle your ass from afar. He's a well-respected (and well-paying) customer, and you can't afford to have any issues with your manager right now, so you soon find yourself sitting by his side, doing everything he says.
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