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Chapter Seven
Ava.
"Se- sexy lingerie?" I gasped in shock and Aiden smirked before looking away from me and walking further down the hallway.
"Yes. You mentioned you were comfortable in revealing clothes, isn't that right?" He stopped, not turning back to look at me.
"Uhm. I mean yes. But I didn't know it would be something as sexy as that." I stammered, fisting my palm nervously..
"We have a strict policy here. We want our waitresses to look as sexy as possible. We have millionaires, billionaires and politicians coming here. I need to capture their attention and if not with drinks, then with my workers. You're the one representing the club. Now hurry, the girls would soon be moving out." He said, before we got to the door, a woman was heading quickly towards it with a big bag in h
Chimdi Jane SamuelWe've met the other waitresses at the club. Who are your favorites? I think I love Olivia. And what do you think about them? It's Ava's first day and once more she's done her job wrongly by spilling drinks on Mikhail. How would he react this time? Stay tuned for the next. See you on the nextđ Please drop a review, and a vote. ~JaneâĽď¸
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Ava. To say I was shocked was an understatement. My eyes widened at the man in front of me. He looked the same as in the hotel, but there was a sexy, deadly aura around him in his grey suit which I just totally ruined. A frown came upon his face as he glared down at me, I staggered backwards, blushing hard from embarrassment. God! Why did I have to meet him again? Especially after the stunt I pulled off at the hotel room. Oh Lord! Why now of all times? And now that I had to spill the drinks all over him! He was right. I never got my job right. "Uhm. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ruin your clothes" I mumbled, shifting away from him before bending down to pick up the broken pieces of the glass. I suddenly wished I hadn'
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