Waitress の小説・ストーリー

5 years later Jason Turner sat in the restaurant of The Millionaires Club tapping his feet impatiently. A blond waitress stood near the bar watching him anxiously, her grey eyes scared. She had been assigned to his table and recognized him as one of the richest men in town and the most important member of the club. She had hurried over to him when he had come in, but he hadn’t been ready to order and had waved her away. So she went away and stood where she could keep an eye on him and come running immediately, in case he wanted service. She, like all the other staff, risked getting fired if they kept any member of the club, especially Jason Turner, waiting. He

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.

Thinking that he was hoping to start a new relationship with Frio but on the other side I am nervous. We are both hoping. But I can’t let him win now, no matter what will happened. “Sir, this is your order.” An omega waitress said sweetly to me. I thought, omega can’t work in this kind of public. “Thank you…” I look at her name tag and smile, “Amanda.” “You are welcome Sir; do you know the two Alphas in the other table?” She asks, maybe out of curiosity or maybe I was staring at them too much?

Catherine was having difficulty in holding several dishes at once so because of that she had to make more rounds to the kitchen, she was being precautious not to break anything and cause a catastrophe on her first day at work. It was dinner time and the whole place was packed. "Catherine, there's someone at your table 2," Julia the other waitress said as Catherine nodded her head and made her way to table number 2. "Good evening, welcome to The streetwise cuisine, what would you like to order," she raised her eyes and her smile faltered when her eyes met with the opaque olive ones.

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. "

Okay, who talks like that? “Can you stop calling me that?” I ask him, sweetly. “Aw, you are insecure about your looks?” I raised my eyebrow as I gave him a sharp look. What the fuck? When did I say that? “Don’t worry, I am not lying, you are very beautiful and now I am going to keep complimenting you till you believe me.” I see Jake rubbing his face as he tries to process how delusional this guy is. I give him a smile which obviously looked forced as I call the waiter.

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.