Old friends and new jobs

Dakota was leaned over the bar talking to the bar tender waiting for the club to open when she hear her boss call to her.

“CANDY! Come meet our new bouncer !”

She turned and saw a face she hadn’t seen in years. Blood rushed to her face and all of a sudd she hated her job again. Walking over she smiled and prayed he didn’t recognize her. “Hey…” was all she said just in case he did , trying to smile through her embarrassment.
He had gotten bigger. Lots bigger. She was sure the only reason he didn’t tower over her was her heels. She was also so painfully aware that all she had on was those heels and a string bikini. She crossed her arms over her chest in an attempt to cover. “