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“I’ll be right back.”
When he nodded, she wanted to slap him upside his head. She was more interesting than the brunette. She was sure of it. Siobhan knew men found her attractive, so what was his damn problem? She wasn’t being fair to the brunette, and it was because she was jealous of not having his attention.
“Don’t be a bitch, Siobhan,” she muttered.
As the night wore on, she kept her eye on him and the woman. When he led her to the dance floor, she couldn’t keep her eyes off him as he spun the woman around the floor. The man knew how to dance, and she loved dancing.
What would he think if she asked him to dance? Nothing appealed to her more than a good-looking man with a wonderful personality, a sense of humor, and great moves on the dance floor.
Okay, so she didn’t know what kind of personality or sense of humor he had. However, even if he had the nature of a fence post, it still didn’t deter her attraction to him.Liam.She liked his name, and with the surname of Flynn, he had to have Irish in his blood, just like she did.
“Siobhan? Are you okay?” Scarlett asked her.
“Yes.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing that gorgeous cowboy couldn’t cure.” She smiled when Scarlett burst out laughing.
“I know what you mean. The first time I met Noah, I wanted to take him upstairs.”
“Upstairs?”
“I used to live in the apartment above the bar.”
“Oh! That was convenient.”
“Remind me to tell you about the stairs.” Scarlett winked.
“I will. Is it available?” Siobhan was looking for a place to live. She loved her grandmother, but they needed their privacy.
“No. I’m sorry. I keep it in case it’s late, and I don’t want to drive home, but I only do that if Noah comes here. I can’t sleep without him, so I drive home if he doesn’t show up.”
“Whether you want to or not, right?”
“Yep. I love my man and don’t enjoy spending nights away from him.”
“Lucky you.” Siobhan glanced over her shoulder at Liam on the dance floor.
“Seriously, Siobhan. Let him know you’re interested.”
“Maybe if he comes in again, but he’s going to leave with that woman.”
“He can dance,” Laura said.
“I love a man who can dance.” She sighed as she watched them and then returned to work.
At one a.m., Laura rang the bell and yelled it was the last call. That had the bartenders and servers scrambling. Everyone wanted one more for the road.
Siobhan set beers on the bar, made mixed drinks, and could use one herself. It was one of those nights. This was her second week here. She loved it, but it was much busier than the bar she worked at in Denver.
She picked up a rag, wiped the bar, and took money from the customers. She saw Liam Flynn sitting at the bar alone, when she handed one man his change.
Where was the brunette? Maybe she left, though why she’d leave a man like Liam alone, Siobhan had no idea.
“He could be a jerk,” she mumbled, then shook her head. “Laura said he was nice.”
She shrugged. Maybeshedidn’t appeal to him.
