Waiter Story Novels & Stories

said the waiter . Kiara , Eskylrious and Emily looked at Alan and laughed lightly . The person that the waiter spoke off was right in front of them . " Are you new here ?! " asked leader Alan with a smile . " I started to work a month ago . " the waiter with a smile . " I see ! You haven’t seen the leader before have you ?! " asked leader Alan . " No , I haven’t but......He is a great ruler . He has helped all of us poor devils who suffered from the rebel's recent attack . He is a hero ! " said the waiter with a delighted smile .

I thought he would leave at once, but he looked around and whispered in my ear. "If you want, I can offer you more services," he said, touching the blue bow tie around his neck with a flattering smile. "Thank you. But I don't want to upset my husband." I made an excuse. "I've seen a lot of couples come together, but they all go their separate ways," the waiter said, pestering me because he thought I was a rich woman coming to the Cakes and Ale. "Maybe you should leave my number." He remained me. “Alright!” In order to get rid of him, I took out my phone, but the waiter snatched my phone. He pressed a few numbers on the phone before returning it to me.

The waiter, a seasoned professional accustomed to catering to all sorts of requests, approached with a polite smile. "Two house special steaks coming right up," he confirmed before retreating to the kitchen. The man turned his attention back to me, offering a friendly handshake. "I'm Tony, by the way. Nice to meet you!" I shook his hand, still processing the surreal encounter. "Mellisa. Likewise." As the waiter brought their steaks, Tony couldn't contain his excitement. "This looks amazing! Thanks for the recommendation." I chuckled, amused by his infectious enthusiasm. "No problem. Enjoy!"

Adrian murmured, waving him off. The waiter lingered for a moment, his head bent low. Then, he straightened, locking eyes with me. A sinister, triumphant smirk cracked across his face. He wasn't smiling at me; he was staring right through me. "Enjoy the rest of the celebration, Mrs. Cole," the waiter said, his voice laced with venomous familiarity. Adrian’s instincts screamed danger. He grabbed the waiter's arm, his grip like iron. "Who are you?" The waiter's smirk widened, his eyes mocking me. "Just a man making a delivery." He twisted violently out of Adrian's grip, knocking over the champagne tower with a crash that echoed through the room, and vanished into the stunned crowd.

he said "Sir please, spare me, I beg of you, I didnt do anything" the waiter looked so scared that he would pee in his pants any moment "You want to leave?" Henry asked still pointing his gun at him, "Yes sir" The waiter said sweating "Then tell me how you could be so careless as to exchange the plates the other day when I came in with the woman with short hair" "Sir, I swear on my life, on my mother's life that I did not mess up, I did as you instructed, I swear to God" Henry looked at him keenly

Prologue After losing her both parents Venessa Clay is left alone on her own. Despite her parents' death Venessa learned to be happy and content with her normal life, and normal job as a waitress in a diner. But will her life remain normal after the most dangerous Italian mafia leader Vincent De Costello laid his eyes upon her? After all, he always gets whatever he wants. She is simple, sweet, and innocent. Everything he never thought he would fall for but yet he did.

“I wonder why.” “It’s a surprise he hasn’t told you anything about us. I wonder how much he has told you about him?” She lowered her gaze and didn’t answer. Thankfully, a bright-eyed waiter arrived at that point. He was a tall, huge man with a ginger-colored beard on his chin, a wide smile, and looked like he had skipped in excitement all the way here. “What can I get you, sir?” he asked. I looked at her, “Whatever the fine lady had.”

DEVON’S POV The look on the waiter’s face was worth every second of this miserable day. I watched his hand tremble slightly while he poured wine into Taylor’s glass. He kept smiling at her like she was the first woman who ever existed. I stepped in, leaned a little too close, and asked loudly enough for the walls to hear the echo. “So tell me,” I said. “Do you want a threesome or are you just flirting for money?” The wine nearly spilled out of his hand. His gaze darted to mine as he answered,

With astonishment she questioned the waiter, still, her eyes fixed on Eddy, "How many rounds of coffee did he have?" The waiter smiled and replied, "four rounds, if he orders again then it will be counted as five." Selina’s eyes widened, and she said in annoyance, "What is this?” Eddy just gave a witty smile and turned towards the waiter saying, "Ohh! you ruined my plan, man. Poor me." The waiter got nervous because by now he knew that he wouldn't have revealed the truth. Hastily he apologized, “I am extremely sorry, sir… I didn’t mean to…”

I understood him and today I have good news for him I hoped he would show up. “Excuse me, ma`am, we are about to close the restaurant in five minutes.” A waitress tells me before moving to other tables to collect the dirty dishes. I hurriedly signal for the check and a waiter comes by. Smiling, I give him my card. “I am very sorry, Mrs. Thatchwood I know it is a tough time for you.” The waiter says. Wait, what? I must be looking as pathetic as my life is. “What do you mean?” I force myself to smile.