Emily didn't need to have any special skills to know that the woman opposite was drunk. She looked relatively decent (if the definition of the word "decent" could fit such a revealing outfit). But the smell of wine and cigarettes was so strong that no perfume would have helped. Shower only. And preferably an ice-cold one.
Hayes removed her hands from the table and clenched her fists. It would be great if she could squeeze this upstart's neck so easily that she got into their conversation at such an inappropriate moment!
Justin threw the brunette's hand from his shoulders and looked at the woman with disgust, "Miss, leave our table, please. You are disturbing us."
