Ashley hated her job. She hated the skimpy uniform, and her stupid perverted manager Derek. If rent wasn't stupidly high, and she didn't have student loans up to her eyeballs she wouldn't be anywhere near this place, but here she was stuck making ends meet working at Hooters.

The worst part was how Derek encouraged the customers to "get a little handsy" if it meant extra tips. Ashley had gotten away with a few nut taps on some customers that got a little too excited, but she…