Waitress Novels & Stories

Kaireen's Pov The waitress had kind eyes, which was the only thing working in our favor at that particular moment. She was young, maybe twenty-two, with her hair pulled back in a neat bun and a name tag that said Bea in small gold letters, and she looked at the declined machine and then at Kade and then back at the machine with the expression of someone who wanted very much to be helpful and was trying her best to be.

Beatrice gestured for the waitress to come over. Their waitress was a young attractive woman, blonde and with and exceptional rack, probably why the manager hired her, and as Beatrice looked around she noticed that majority of the costumers were men and how they stole glances at her, with what she wore it was understandable why any of those drunk men would want to play with her. The waitress came closer with a glee, it did not seem as if she had just cursed a customer some moments. She had a coy look and glee in her step almost like a high school girl and it did not help that her hair was tied in

"Okay, Ma'am. Thank you so much, Sir Ma'am. "You are both welcome. Marie calls everyone. I want to introduce your new coworker. " "Yes, Ma'am, a woman in her late twenties replied. A few minutes later, seven people came. "This is Arthur. He is the cook here, and Robin is the assistant cook. Carlo and Lisa are the dishwashers, Marie and Luna are the servers, and Cristy is the cashier. Everyone, this is Abby. She will be helping Luna and Marie. She will start tomorrow. "

But I was relatively calm because I knew that Jake was right behind me. “Danika Williams, you look like an angel, you have such a beautiful face and… a voluptuous body.” he whispered the last part but I heard it and I almost felt my ovaries climbing back in. When I saw him approaching me for a hug, I panicked. Oh fuck, what should I do? “Sir, you are not allowed to touch Ms. Williams. I am sorry.” Jake says to him, unapologetically and pulls a chair out for me before Richard Walts has a chance to do it.

Eerie and haunting with an ominous glow. "Are you seriously bitching at me for missing when you can't keep your damn mouth shut?" A familiar voice spoke up from the side of her as she to stepped out into the light next. The waitress from the restaurant that was too busy flirting with Aiden was looking annoyingly at her accomplice, "This is why I don't take you anywhere, moron." She folded her arms across her chest, pushing her breasts up more in the corset she was wearing. Her pale skin was practically blinding under the light with her brown locks curled and untamed over her shoulders. Amira glanced the knives the woman was still carrying on her waist as she t

They didn’t know what to make of me showing up draped across two tall, gorgeous men, but we didn’t care. We picked a booth at the back corner and settled in. The waitress came over and immediately started giving the guys “the eye,” but instead of being sexy, she looked like she was having a stroke. She leaned over the table towards Xander before saying, "I’m Trina, your server tonight. What can I get for you this evening, handsome?” “Three cheeseburgers. Two with fries and one with onion rings. And three shakes, chocolate, vanilla, and one strawberry. Thanks,” I said with a sickly sweet smile.

The scent of sizzling meat and fresh bread wrapped around me, grounding me in the present. I slid into a booth in the corner, back to the wall, facing the door. Habit. A young waitress approached, nervous energy radiating off her in waves. She couldn’t have been more than seventeen. “Um… can I get you something, sir?” She asked, her voice shaky and her eyes looking everywhere but me. “Steak and eggs. Extra toast. Black coffee.” She nodded and practically ran to the kitchen. I didn’t blame her. Most people didn’t know what to do with power when it sat at their table.

I hope they still do the bottomless brunch I am that hungry this morning. Sitting in a booth a waitress named Alexia and she is unbelievable. She can see Chase’s arm wrapped around Sav’s shoulder and she was still hitting on him saying that she starts her break in forty-five minutes. She didn’t even take our drinks order so that pissed me off so much more. I’m just happy that Sav set her straight and the pair of us went to complain to the manager who said that Alexia will no longer be serving us and will send someone else over to our table immediately. When we got back to our booth a new waiter came over and I must say he looked pretty hot. Sexy brown eyes, je

I hoped the dancers matched the facade. A cute waitress came by a few minutes later and took our drink orders. Her name was Camille and she had a thick French accent. Her outfit reminded me of something that waitresses in Vegas wear. Extremely short, tight fitting leather shorts and a tight, cropped half t-shirt that made her bell-shaped tits seem to explode from her chest. I could just make out the slight impressions of her nipples through the fabric. Her eyes sparkled and she gave me a lingering smile when she looked at me. I even noticed her glance at my chest briefly, which made me squirm. Oh, in case you were wondering, I'm

Two beautiful waitresses were wiping the table close to the door in the restaurant while chatting softly. “Why do we have such a tough life wiping tables everyday. When will we be freed from this life?” Waitress A frowned, feeling very furious. “You will be freed if you dated a rich man,” teased Waitress B. It was not easy for waitresses like them to date a rich man. “That’s true. Do you remember the lady who brought a kid along, looking shabby yet dated the Young Master Moore? I guess she must be a mistress.” Waiter A was spirited up as she started gossiping.