Seats the football team

Meanwhile Lauren approached the rowdy football team.

"Hello boys!" She purred, strutting up. "Congratulations on your big victory! We have your table set up. Any idea what you want to start with?"

"Oh yeah!" Steve, the captain of the team said as they all began taking their seats. "We'll take a couple pitchers, and a whole mess of hot wings!"

Lauren looked over the young men. God, they were all so athletic and hunky! She'd had her eye on a few of them before. Well, if tonight went well, she was bound to get a couple numbers. This Hooters outfit (plus the special equipment she wore under it) really seemed to mesmerize the boys.

"Coming right up." Lauren said. She strut back behind the bar. One of the boys gave a whistled at the sight of her strutting way. Lauren almost considered telling him off, but hey, she looked good and she knew it!

Behind the bar Lauren saw the other waitresses still talking in hushed tones.

"Still here? Don't you have jobs to do?" Lauren chided. "Now get that table four pitches and a bunch of glasses!"

"You got it Lauren," Vicky said, giving Lauren a smile that confused Lauren and unnerved her slightly...