Chapter 89

"Smart mouth you got on you. Girls like you could get yourself into real trouble down here with that kinda attitude." The bartender warned with a knowing smile. His amused attitude pissed me off enough to have me rolling my eyes at him against my better judgement. "Maybe that's exactly what I'm looking for." I retorted back with a challenging stare. He laughed as me while cleaning a glass before he slipped it back into its place and settled himself in front of me. "What my advice? Go home. Whatever daddy did that pissed you off isn't worth what you could potentially get yourself into in these parts." "I thought us 'rich folk' were supposed to be the judgemental assholes, but all of you seem to really outdo yourselves in that category." I replied with a scoff. Crossing his arms, he leaned against the bar top and just studied me. I downed the rest of my second drink before sliding the cup back across the table to him. "Another?" He aske