Chapter 68 The Diner

Third Person's POV

As they turn into the parking lot, Noah recognizes the restaurant. He's passed it many times but has never eaten here. He looks at the building as they walk toward the front door and then rolls his eyes at Michael's lame attempt at chivalry when he opens the door for him.

When they enter the restaurant, the first thing that stands out to Noah is the lady behind the hostess stand wearing too much makeup.

When she looks up, her face lights up when her eyes land on Michael. She plasters on the biggest smile as she leans forward so her breasts are more visible than they already are. She's practically drooling as Michael approaches, and Noah fights the urge to pluck her eyes out.

“Hi, handsome!” She purrs as her eyes rake over his body, and Noah fights that urge harder.

“Is it just the two of you boys tonight?” She asked when she finally noticed he was there. Her glance was brief, and her eyes were back on Michael.

“Yes, just the two of us,” The asshole said, smiling