Novel & Cerita Hottest Waitress

“He doesn’t seem to care.” “That’s good.” “Why?” “The less he cares, the easier it will be for me to get away from him.” After saying that, Bella immediately left. Lunch time had arrived, and she had to go to the cafeteria because she was extremely hungry. “You know, the most beautiful employee in our company, Mr. Malik’s secretary. It’s fitting that she is beautiful and attractive, it turns out that this woman has the talent of seducing from her mother, her mother turns out to be a prostitute! Her mother came here wearing really disgusting clothes.”

The waitress flinched at the sharp sound of his voice, and her eyes prickled with hot tears as she finally confessed. “I-I was p-paid by a lady to sneak sesame seeds into the food I served you,” her lips quivered as she lowered her head in shame. “I-I’m deeply sorry. I didn’t know my actions would cause such harm.” Asher tightened his fist so hard his knuckles looked almost translucent. He had to force out a deep breath to prevent himself from exploding into a fit of rage. Meanwhile, a more composed Tristan, kept his gaze trained on the waitress. “Did the lady who paid you happen to be dark-haired, slim, and wearing a nude trenchcoat?”

"I know, bestie and that's why they're always looking for smart, attractive staff, and the tips are insane. Like, pay-your-rent-in-one-night insane." "You want me to be a waitress? Or..." I hesitated, "something else?" "Just cocktail service," she assured me quickly. "Nothing shady. And it's all werewolves, so the management is strict about harassment. The place is owned by one of the oldest packs in the city." "I don't know, Jen..."

Azkia thought. Then the three of them went out, while in the kitchen the sexy waitress was sneering with a voice that reached the ears of the three people. "Huh, such a shabby girl made a wife, where her clothes are shabby, her face is disheveled. It's still better for me to go anywhere, lest she use a pellet." Meanwhile, the other servants seemed to be ignored, all busy with their work. Pyaarr... The sound of a broken glass that had previously landed on the sexy waitress's back, she turned her head feeling a slight pain in her back. The waitress was surprised to find out that the Young Master she had been trying to get close to, was the one who had done it.

Soon the waitress walks up and smiles at Dante. "What can I get you?" She asks "Four shots of patron" I tell her "What can I get you handsome?" She says flirting "Your fired get out" I hiss at her "What?" She screams "You are forbidden to flirt while on the job. Get out" I yell at her She backs away and runs out and my favorite girl walks over. "Four shots and what for you honey?" She asks Dante "I'll have the same thanks" He says nodding She nods and walks away.

There are already people out fishing and ice-skating all about with their families and partners. "So... What can I get you, Handsome?" the waitress plays on, a sly grin drawing on her averagely-pretty face. This'll be hard, especially when her true beauty doesn't come close to matching up with Willow's. For a moment, I glance over at Willow and see her face melted into a very unimpressed look, aimed towards this daring waitress. Ha, it's working!

I said, signalling to a female waitress this time. I’d heard he was a womaniser and she was just about the prettiest girl in the room except for mine. The Moon Tides pack certainly could produce them. Maybe we should start a model agency. What was I thinking? I needed all my wits about me instead of ogling the help. Lycan Max seemed to appreciate the busty waitress, though he wasn’t so crass as to grope her. She didn’t escape totally as Alpha Joe pinched her bottom when she passed.

“What? No. What I’m saying is that you’re not really a good waitress, and I would hate to fire you when you don’t have anything to offer.” His words hit me like a ton of bricks. How dare he say that I’m a bad waitress? I’ve worked here for years without a customer complaint. He knows that I’m not a bad waitress. Trying to keep my cool, I straighten my spine and cross my hands in front of my chest rigidly. “Actually, Mr. Perroni, I’m a great waitress. I’ve been working in this diner for years, and I’ve never received a complaint. And you can call it whatever you want, but what you’re asking me is to have sex with you in exchange for keeping my job. Therefore, my answer to you is a resolute no

Now, she was even working as a cook and serving dishes. "Rebecca's such a show-off. How dare she yell at me?!" the waitress thought. Remembering how Rebecca had yelled at her for no reason just now, she felt even more wronged. She looked pleadingly at the man who had been silent the entire time. She didn't pay attention to Jessica at all. It was common for wealthy men to have multiple lovers anyway. Rebecca saw through the waitress' intentions, and she was angry and helpless. She said, "Fine. Even if they ordered the two dishes on the table, what about the dishes we're about to serve? They're not on the menu, but you still served them anyway."

The waitress said, letting her fat ass sit on the man's lap, “Imagine if she's left her husband because she's pregnant for alpha Nathan.” The thought of Gianna carrying baby Nathan filled my chest with hot anger. “Haven't you two heard?” I said, getting up from my seat, my voice caught the attention of the waitress and the drunker. “Luna Gianna is a bitch; one man is never enough for her.” The waitress chuckled and placed her hand around the neck of the drunk man as though I had any interest in the loser. “I heard she isn't so bad.” The drunk man placed a hand on the waitress's breast in front of his face; she was taller than him.