Snowstorm
@thekinkybunch
When Anya had arrived early for her cleaning and refill shift, she hadn’t expected it to be over so quickly. Aaron sent her home, closing the bar due to a surprise snowstorm that would probably bring 2 if not three feet of new snow and the bar was no place you wanted to spend your holiday. The only thing he asked of her before she could leave and get herself to safety, was to bring the regular box of whiskey to Elijah’s place. She had been entrusted with this important task a few times already, though usually it was more Leila’s thing, who tended to combine the delivery with a ride on the wild bull. Anya was not getting that sentiment, even though the tension between them had grown, even more so since some Patrons had started betting who’d get their dick first into her pussy. Elijah was particularly into the game and there was a part of her that was flattered considering his persistence, but the even bigger part of her was annoyed beyond words considering that all of them saw her as a prize to win, not a human being they wanted to spend time with. Wrapped up in her warmest winter clothes and with the box of whiskey under her arm she made her way down the street to Elijah’s workshop. Considering the weather conditions and the prolonged shutdown of the bar, he’d be in desperate need to fill up his own stock. Anastasia didn’t even bother with knocking on the door, coming in and shaking off the snow once she had stepped inside the workshop.
“Elijah it’s Anya. Aaron sent me with your whiskey. You want that anywhere specific?”















