Blurry white spots danced in front of her eyes as she lurched forward, bottle in one hand. Hiccupping, she took another swig, letting the liquid burn her throat as it made its way into her body. As her head jerked back, she felt the stares of bypassing strangers as they took in her intoxicated form. Some of the men whistled, their lecherous eyes raking over her tightfitting blazer, low-cut blouse, and pencil skirt. But a single glare was all it took to make those scum disappear from her sight.
She scowled, tilting the bottle further to get the last few drops of low-class alcohol into her system.
All those useless, attractive, dispensa