She gave him her address and suggested he come by at around eight that evening. He shrugged and said he might stop by. She thrust her chest out and pouted playfully.
"You better show up," she cooed.
"We'll see," Otis shrugged, not smiling.
Bordeaux left her tray and empty drink cup on the table as she sauntered to the side entrance of the mall. She ignored an employee's disgusted 'hmmph!' about leaving her mess for someone else to clean up.
"Uh; that's what you get paid for?" would have been Bordeaux's response if she'd even bothered to respond to the lowly employee.
Home to her third floor apartment, Bordeaux tried to cheat her sister out of the fifty dollars she owed her in babysitting fees. Calais would not be deterred and vowed to return for her money.
"Well if you'd just wait, I
