Becky Waitress Novels & Stories

I needed to talk to Bekah about us, but for now they just left it be. A new waiter came to our table. Blonde, big tits, and bubbly. Three words that discribed her perfectly. "I'm Kammy, I'll be your waiter for this morning, drinks?" She asked, grinning at someone in particular. I followed her eyes to see it was Joel, who was starring with furrowed brows at a menu. She cleared her throat and when he looked up she batted her eyebrows. He looked up at her confused for a second and then smiled. "Drinks?"

Rain drives off before even telling her if she would come back for her or not. She fondles her dress a little before sighing and taking the first step inside the restaurant. She is welcomed by a happy girl wearing a cute black dress with a name tag and black shoes, Avery, a waitress she had assumed. “Welcome Miss Huxley you date is waiting for you this way.” She had reciprocated the smile before following her. “It seems empty.” “Oh, Mrs. Becket rent out the whole place for the night.” “Wha… does that mean it will be just me and that man?”

“I’ll pay you ten thousand dollars. Five thousand during the process, and another five thousand when you succeed.” Soso sat up straighter. She wiped her lips and stared at Becky. “Okay, what’s the job all about?” she asked slowly. “And just so you know, I may look like a crazy girl, but I’m not some heartless criminal. So think well before you tell me what you have in mind.” Becky raised her hand slightly to call the waiter. “We’ll take a bottle of another red wine,” she said. Then she looked at Soso again. “Go ahead and order more food. This might take a while.”

Zita offered. Rebecca didn't reply nor objected her offer. They both left the dining room and arrived at the living room. Rebecca slowed her pace when she saw who it was. It was a woman, who was in her late fifties, dressed in cream coloured dress. Her hair was short and styled to a bob. The woman caught a glimpse of Rebecca and smiled slyly. "Ah! You must be the new caretaker my son hired!" The woman said proudly, sneering at Rebecca. She looked her from head to toe and disliked her.

And she was determined to do something about it. She took a deep breath and made her way over to William and Ellen, a smile plastered on her face. She was going to play the game, but she was going to play it her way. And she was going to make sure that William regretted ever underestimating her. As Becky approached Ellen, a waiter passed her with a tray of wine glasses. She swiftly grabbed a glass off the tray and tapped Ellen on the shoulder, turning her around. Before Ellen could react, Becky poured the drink onto her dress.

Bartender ~ “Mr. Stephens.” Becca ~ “Mr. Stephens, who?” Bartender ~ “Mr. Josh Stephens, he is the boss.” Becca ~ “Shut the fuck up. But he is a stripper?” Bartender ~ “Only helped out that one night.” Oh my fuck. Becca ~ “Please can I have another round. I think I just had a heart attack.” After a couple of rounds, I head back to the table… Sammy ~ “Babe, what is wrong?”

Becka chimed in. We sat back down, and the waitress came and took our drink order while staring at the boys. I couldn't resist the temptation to roll my eyes. When she brought us our drinks, she took our orders and walked off to place them. "Looks like the boys have a fan." Alyx voiced. "Well, look at them. Can you blame her?" Becka asked. Twenty minutes later, our food came out, and we ate while we talked about the beach. When we finished eating, Jarren glanced at his phone.

Becky had served five men by the time her shift came to an end. Two of them had paid fifty Euros while three paid forty. She was supposed to wrap it up by 5:30 am. It was now ten minutes past time. She left the room and mounted up the stairs to the shower rooms. After washing, she then slid back into her red dress and came to the bar. She had to clear with Rosa before proceeding home. Other girls were waiting to be cleared too. She was shown into a seat by a waiter who informed her that she would be served after the African girl in a blue dress. Meanwhile, an energy drink was placed on her table.

“I’m meeting a friend for a drink,” she said to her mother as she walked out of the room. “Okay honey,” her mum said, giving her a big smile. “You look great.” Becky tried to smile back. “Thanks,” she said and grabbed her purse, waving over her shoulder as she left the suite and headed to the elevator. She was on her second lemon drop when Cassie sat down at the bar beside her. She ordered a vodka cranberry and then turned to eye Becky.

Mmmm…yummy, Keyah thought, licking her lips. Oh God! Was she actually thinking about eating this woman? The potion was certainly making her all kinds of wacky. So this was what her wolf thought about all the time–food and sex. “Welcome to Mountain Vista! I’m Becky,” the woman said in a squeaky voice. “How can I help you?” “We’d like two rooms please,” Keyah said. “Oh dear. Oh dear. Two rooms?” “Yes!” Aaron snapped.