Beauty among friends

The time passed slowly, me alone with my thoughts as I zoned out watching the happenings of the restaurant. I jump lightly as I feel a hand on my shoulder, a soft chuckle coming from the girl who was standing at my shoulder. "Sorry to scare you but my name is Becka, I work with Sarah. She told me me to tell you she's clocking out now and getting changed. Which reminds me, I need to do so as well. I guess we're all going out for some drinks." She walks off before I stammer out words, giving me a wink over her shoulder as she walked. Her shoulder length brunette curly hair bobbed up and down as she walked away minimal make up, her slim figure pleasing to look at with a toned ass that would have any man drooling. Luckily, I wasn't zoned out when they both returned. Becka seemed like she just became more beautiful, her work clothes replaced with loose high waisted light blue jeans with the cuffs rolled up and a tucked faded red plaid shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows. Her shoulder length brunette curly hair was matched with bangs that covered her forehead down to her neatly trimmed eyebrows, minimal make up paired with a natural lipgloss on a, mischievous but caring smile. Her eyes had a knowing glimmer that would melt the coldest of hearts. On her dainty feet, she wore burkinstocks with her toenails painted a red that matched her fingernails. Sara leaned in close to my ear as she walks up as she whispered softly, "You know, it's not polite to stare. She is single though..." She chuckled as she stood back up, looking back and forth between us. "Y'all ready to go? I'm in a need for a drink after today and I'm not talking about coffee." I smirk as I stand up, stretching after sitting for so long. "Want to go to our old hangout?" I ask, falling instep next to Sarah with Becka on the other side of her. "Dogtown? Where have you been? That place closed down years ago. No, there's a new country bar called Silverados that I've been aching to try out. I've haven't had anyone to go with since Becka here doesn't know how to 2 step to country music." I jabs her elbow in her ribs, giggling softly like girls do with each other. "I told you I was willing to go and learn, all you had to do was find the right dance partner to teach me." Becka said with embarrassment. "And what do you know, I have this handsome man her to teach you all the right moves. " Becka and I both turn red at her underlying suggestion, making Becka turn to look away as I stared down at the ground. This brings out laughter from Sara, "Lighten up you two, tonight's going to be fun. The night is young and so are we. I'm planning on getting fucked up, hopefully find a cute cowboy and y'all two can spend the night getting to know together. Oh by the way Hank, I know what went down with Steph. Found out through a mutual friend, I'll swing by her place later to pick up your stuff and dare her to say anything." I'm lost for words as I watch my feet as we walk, mildly surprised as we walk up to a truck and get pushed in the backseat with Becka sliding in next to me.