Waitress Novels & Stories

CHICAGO: They say life throws some nasty shits at you when you least expect it. Who would have thought that a one time billionaire's wife would become a waitress. Emma had managed to secure a job as a waitress in Dreville restaurant around her street. Even though she will be paid less compared to what she earned from Sam's club, her new job had it's advantages. She doesn't have to pay for transportation but just walk down there and back home when her shifts end. Also, she got to spend more time during the day at the library because she was placed on the evening shift at the restaurant which runs from 4 to 10pm daily. Emma seem t

Melissa said as she tried to achieve a somber expression. “ What will you like to drink?” the waitress asked nonchalantly while she flipped her apron where she was wearing a name tag called Rain. “ Are you not shocked by that?” Selena asked the girl. “ Excuse me I am paid to work and serve guests and get out in due time. I don’t care if the owner is a promiscuous woman in fact this is a norm. She sometimes even brings two to three men and in front of the guests she goes at it.” Rain explained in details. They were both taken aback, while the waitress took their ordered for food and drinks. “ Do you realize a simple plate of fish

I took a fleeting look at them and let them settle down on a table. I walked to the table the guys chose took out my notepad and pen and then looked up at them. On the table were Harper, Aiden, and a few other boys from the football team whose names I didn't know. I gulped nervously. The whole point of taking the job at Monique's was the advantage that nobody from Ridgeback came here because they didn't know about it. The plan worked fine for three years. I smiled at them remembering my role as a waitress. “HI, I am Zara. I will be your waitress today. What can I get you?"

The waitress said and started catwalking towards a door with the inscription STAFF ONLY on it, her short dress bouncing up and down revealing her white round ass. "...So much for not being gay! Ash! You are staring." Serena waved her hands across my eyes smiling. "That's a lie... I wasn't staring, it's just that her ass was showing," right was I staring? "That is your choice, suit yourself but if this might help; no one here is going to judge you for being not too straight." Gilda laughed at her girlfriend's words while I forced a small smile. "Have a seat, oh and also enjoy the match with me." Serena said flopping down on the soft chairs.

This booth is prime real estate and that's exactly why I wanted it. I don't recognize my waitress. She gives her name as Lex and takes my order. She appears to be a typical badge bunny-poufy hair, big boobs, and long legs. Quite a few of them work off and on at Fiddlers because they know cops hang here. The other badge bunnies are usually dispatchers. I tried very hard to love the dispatchers who kept me safe during my shift, but you always knew who the bunnies were. I order a Corona in a bottle, which comes with a lime wedge. I sit back and bide my time.

When the waitress came to get their order, she asked Aron first, and you could tell just like a million other girls that she found him super attractive and she didn't care that Adrianna was inching closer to him so that she could let the waitress know that she was with him. "What would you like to drink Sir?" Aron turned to her, "Ladies first, Alissa what would you like to drink?" "I would like passion fruit and lemonade, please.""Strawberry daiquiri for me," Adrianna replied. "Orange soda," said Lexie. "Finally back to you Sir?" When they all had ordered the waitress left, and she could see that

would you like to go out with me waitress:- thanks but. I am married and look there. the chef is my husband. I am already pregnant. chef look at Ariel so angrily. that makes Ariel scared. he is chilled by his look. Ariel waves his hand toward him. then the waitress goes to take the order of the other. loriana:- are you playboy kind of boy. do you want a girlfriend that badly

I say to Jace looking around at all the different couples laughing and chatting amongst themselves. “I was hoping you would like it here.” Jace says grabbing my hand and placing a kiss on the back of it. “I do. Thank you for bringing me here.” I smile at Jace. Our waitress comes over to take our drink orders and bring us menus. She smiles at Jace in a flirty way and honestly, I wish the workers were ugly. What is up with all the super model waitresses? She is tall with silky black hair, and her lips are painted red. Her eyes scan over me with a look of disgust maybe before turning her attention back to Jace.