"God damn it!" Lolita screeched as she sat on her chair. She lifted her glass off the table. Threw the red liquid at Kacy's apron. "You screwed up my drink! There's not enough wine in it!"
Tears trickled from Kacy's eyes. Trembling, as she fumbled backwards from Lolita. "I added three ounces-"
Lolita snapped, "You need to add five ounces of wine to it! Make it again! It tastes like tap water."
Kacy grabbed the glass and left. If she weren't desperate for the job, she would quit.
Returned to Lolita's bedroom; Lolita accepted the drink from Kacy. Sipped it.
Lolita smiled, "Much better. Now go take the dog for a walk."
Kacy said, "What's the dog's name?"
Lolita rolled her eyes. "It doesn't have one. Axel gifted it to me—stupidly. He should've bought me a diamond ring instead."
Kacy smiled, "The dog needs a name. I'll call her Abby."
"Sure. I don't care what you name it." Lolita pointed to the leash on the metal rack. "Walk the dog, I don't want it to piss on my expensive carpet."
