Emmett had a love hate relationship with problem customers. On the one hand, he loved to throw people out on their asses, but on the other, it sometimes meant having to make a scene, and he only enjoyed that kind of thing on his terms. This time though, well this time it involved a woman who radiated self-confidence, and seemed more than capable of taking care of it herself. So, of course it fell into a grey area. Sure, someone else would be doing his job, but it would likely humiliate the guy stirring shit up, and that was the kind of scene he enjoyed.
Sauntering up to them with a shit-eating grin on his face, Emmett made his presence known by placing a none-too-gentle hand on the other man’s shoulder. “Listen up, asshole, it is my job to haul your ass out of here, but I am more than happy to let this beautiful woman do the honors; especially if it’ll make your night that much worse. So I’d consider your next move very carefully.” With that he threw the unknown, but vaguely familiar, woman, a flirtatious wink. He couldn’t help it, showing off came natural to him, even when he knew she likely didn’t care.
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