Ed gets handsy

"That was damn good," she heard Ed slur and felt his hand on her ass. She turned to him and smiled. "Ed, would you mind buying me another drink?"

"Sure thing, hon," he replied and removed his hand to reach for his wallet.

Jimmy placed another glass of wine in front of her along with the room key. "That was wonderful singing," he said. Rebecca blushed again at the compliment. "Thanks Jimmy." As she sat down on the stool she felt Ed's hand again, this time moving up her thigh. She took a quick sip then turned to her companion in the next bar stool and threw the remainder of the wine into his face.

A shocked and surprised Ed sprung to his feet, the wine dripping off of his face onto his white shirt. "You fucking bitch... "

Rebecca grabbed the room key and turned to Jimmy as she walked toward the exit, "I'm sorry I can't leave you a tip."

"No problem," the bartender laughed. "Your presence here was tip enough." With that Rebecca strode through the open door of the bar into the hallway beyond.