Becky's POV
I was getting so frustrated.
The bar pulsed with chaotic energy. Music thumped from the speakers while glasses clinked and customers shouted orders over the noise.
I tried to weave my way between the crowded tables while balancing a heavy tray of drinks on my other hand.
This was Friday night and I've been standing since God knows when. My feet ached after hours on the floor but that was not the worst of it.
For the past two days my body had been tormenting me. My ovulation hit harder for this cycle. A deep constant ache had been present between my legs for the past couple of days.
Every brush of my uniform skirt against my skin sent sparks through me. I felt miserably horny and it showed in my distracted service.
During a rare lull at the staff station, I leaned clos
