Chapter 1792 No Fuck Boundaries:>15
- Vi was struggling a bit at work. Most of her job as a bouncer was just paying attention to everything so that she could intervene in the relatively rare cases of trouble. She wasn't unaware of the dancers and their routines, and did enjoy watching them a bit in the course of her duty, but they weren't typically a major distraction.
- Then Cait had flirted with her, just a little bit, and all of a sudden Vi found herself incredibly distractable. She didn't like it. Cait would come on stage, do her pole routine, take her clothes off, and Vi would find herself sucked in for far too long just watching. It hadn't resulted in anything bad yet, but it was kind of cutting into her sense of professionalism.
- It was really annoying that it was all Vi's own fault too. It wasn't like anyone was forcing her to watch any of the girls strip, and she'd never had a problem with focus before. It wasn't even the first time she'd been hit on at work--typically by a too-drunk patron, sometimes one of the strippers--but it was the first time her composure had suffered for it.