The BYOB Night at Gandy Beach
“Dana! My girl, where have you been? It’s about time you work up here with me!” Amanda called out to Dana as she saw her coworker walk through the swinging door behind the customer service counter. She walked over to Dana and swung her hip, knocking the petite blonde sideways a few inches. Amanda chuckled and held out her hand to Dana’s face, wiggling her fingers around. “Check out my nails! I just got them done yesterday.”Dana blushed as she tried to remain upright. Amanda was the opposite of...