C31 Dream Venue for a Fake Wedding

He took the coffee mug from me, his blue eyes flashing over my boobs for a second. His lips drawn into a thin, tight line. I smiled innocently back at him and leaned back with my elbows on the counter, giving him a full view of my impressive rack.

“Rough day, huh?” I attempted drawing him into conversation.

“Some of us have to work while the other stays home and looks pretty