The Advantages Of Being A Bartender
Stiles had only been working this gig for about four months. Just getting the ropes of things. He had wanted to be a doctor at one time. Medical science. Now he was working in a gay bar called The Jungle. He wasn't going to lie, he had fun and usually ended up with some hot co-workers. But tonight it was just him working the bar.
His shirt tight and sheer, showing off his tattoo on his ribs. Jeans leather and snug enough to show off his ass. It was all apart of marketing, but sometimes Stiles did love to show off his body for the hell of it. Especially when someone like the man that did came up to the bar. "Hello Handsome, what will you be drinking tonight?" Stiles asked, his smile charmed and poised with seduction.










