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  • Authors: Sara Vice
  • Language: English
  • Genre: Contemporary romance
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Gia
Chewing my gum really hard is just about the only thing keeping me
from strangling this customer. It’s the last hour of a long shift at Bingo
Bangos – my feet hurt, my hair is pulled back too tight, and I’m about one
skirt-grab away from biting someone’s head off.
“C’mon, hunnie. I told you. I’ll have a porterhouse for two and you
on my lap so I can feed you.” This clean-shaven man with a chiseled jaw
has worked up a steam trying to impress his friends. He has blonde, Jamie
Lannister hair that I want to yank clean off, but I can’t tell if I’m just being
overly bitchy, or he’s really this insufferable.

When I do nothing but close my eyes and sigh, he laughs in the most
cringeworthy way imaginable. His mouth opens so wide I can see his back
molars, and he slaps his friends’ shoulders like he said something clever.
What an ass.

“Okay, Farquaad. Be right back with your bib and bottle. First, I’m
going to take the men’s orders, if you don’t mind.” I smile facetiously and
turn to the quiet guy at the end of the table.
“Ohhh!” The other guys roast Mr. Lannister for my quip, and it feels
kind of good to mess with him.

“Oh, she totally digs me. You see that smile, boys? Oh yeah, you’re
just jealous, Matt.”
I take the orders as quickly as I can and rush to the kitchen. It’s about
that time of night where my flats start sticking to the floor. Enough drinks
spilled in the restaurant-turned-lounge on a Saturday, marking my cue that
soon, I can count my tip roll and get the hell out of here to my cozy little
apartment.

I know it’s dumb, but I paint landscapes when I get home while
watching reruns of Friends. Don’t judge. It’s therapeutic. Dealing with
hairy-chested, V-neck wearing jerk-offs all day would drive anyone into
Chandler’s arms – RIP.

That’s an hour and many whistles away, though. Sometimes I like the
attention the Bangos uniform invites. A skirt that swishes every step, tight
black blazer and a low-cut shirt making manbabies drool. It’s fun,
sometimes. But tonight? Every glazed set of eyes and sweaty man’s
underarms makes me want to yack.

I try to be in and out of the kitchen so the steam doesn’t cling to my
hair. Grabbing three hot plates for another table is a balancing act of not
getting burned and not bumping into someone. But Stacey stands right in
front of the exit to ruin my flow.

“You heard, Gia?” She raises her eyebrows, grasping the door frame
and flicking her curly hair back like a seductress.
“You taking shots on the job again?” I scoff. “Didn’t Marty tell you?
No partying with the douchebags while serving.”

“Oh shut up, bitch.” She bares her teeth playfully at me. “Castor
DeMatteo and his boys are clearing out a room soon. How do I look?
Perfectly sex-tastic? Mmph. I hope one of them pull me for their private
party.”

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