Bullying the bar staff

We started dancing to the rhythm of the music as he twirled me in the air with his hand, never leaving my waist. I can’t believe I am having a good time in this club.

    Richard’s POV

"Richard, why don’t you go and dance." Mace said, looking at me.

"Dance, I am not in the mood." I shrugged and the girl with the red hair looked at me. She moved my face to hers. 

"Do you want me to tell you a joke?" she asked bluntly.

"Joke?"I wanted to turn her down when Mace cut in.

"Let’s hear it." He beamed. kissing the girl in his arms.

"What do you call a bee that comes from America?" she asked.

"I don’t know." I replied.

"A USB," she said, and Mace burst into laughter.  I don’t find anything funny again, I think I should call God to give me another life.

I started drinking continuously, and Mace called a bar staff member to attend to us.  She was beautiful with long black hair, and her eyes were glowing blue.  She seems to be a friendly, unpretentious bar staff member. As she walked closer to us, she was drawing down her uniform because it was a bit too reviewing. Just move her dress up a little and damn, you will see everything underneath.  

 I hope Mace is not trying to do anything stupid.

She walked to Mace and asked him to take the last drink on her tray, Mace took the drink and smiled widely at her. She was about to go when Mace stood up and wrapped his hand around her waist and pulled her closer to his chest.  What is Mace doing? Has he gone nuts?

"Let me go." She said she was trying to free herself from his grip.  She was so innocent and pure. Why am I even looking at them? I should be minding my business, but I can’t because I hate it when Mace bullies girls.

"I will let you go if you drink with me." He said.

"No-no, I don’t drink." She muttered, avoiding his gaze. How can a girl this innocent become a bartender. Maybe she is just working due to her condition or something else.

"I won’t let you go you must drink." He said, putting the drink in her mouth, and she pursed her lips, refusing to open her mouth.

"Open up, girl." He said, moving it to her mouth, and she opened her mouth and took a little sip. and screwed up her face.

"That’s not enough take another one." He said, still putting it in her mouth, and she opened her mouth. He poured the beer into her mouth, and she held it in her mouth, trying to go.

"I won’t let you go unless you swallow the one in your mouth." He said, staring at her.

She swallowed the drink and he let go of her. She walked away quickly. For some reason, I felt angry because I wasn’t able to help her. I stood up from the chair and glared at Mace.

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