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Badboy Ace novel Chapter 21

Ryn's pov

"So you'll just hand the menu to the customers and provide detailed information if they ask." Miranda informs me.

I nodded looking interested but was anything but. After she was done showing me what to do she gestures to a room where they change into their uniform. I thanked her and walked towards it.

As soon as I closed the door and was safely alone I let out a sigh. Miranda has been yapping in my ears for at least two hours about the basic protocols of this place. Who knew being a waitress was such a pain in the ass?

The restaurant had already begun to be filled up by mostly men. There were a few women but not much. Those said women would order and leave at once, not the same could be said for the men.

I let out an irritated breath when it showed on the clock that hangs above a locker that it was one in the afternoon. Shit Ace will be arriving soon and I haven't even gotten ready.

I walked to an empty bench in the corner and started stripping off my dress. I was bending down to pick up the skirt I had placed earlier on the bench when something got my attention.

I slowly brought my head towards it to examine it closely. There was no denying that what I was now facing was a tiny camera that was securely hidden under the bench. That sleazy bastard!

A full force of anger rocked my body as I contemplated if to storm into his office and beat the fuck out of him or wait until Ace and I was done with the plan today. I settled for the latter and took in a much needed breath to try and calm down my raging form.

I made a promise that as soon as I was done playing little miss waitress I'll make sure George suffers for what he has done. There's no way he'll get out of this one, not if I had a say in it.

Reaching out my hands I quickly grabbed it and detached it from the wooden bench. I threw it down and stomped on it until the satisfying sound of it cracking reached my ears.

I resumed to putting on that forbidden uniform, letting out a groan when the skirt reaches just below my ass. If I were to bend down I'd be giving everyone a good view of the red thong I had chosen to wear today.

I pulled it down a little but to no justice when it just kept riding back up. Leaving it alone I put on the dress shirt that was two sizes smaller than my frame. My already well-endowed breast was frightening to spill out. Fucking shit! I look like a fucking pornstar.

I grumbled underneath my breath cursing George for his choice of clothing. I couldn't wait to put that perverted fuck behind bars. I walked out of the room feeling uncomfortable as all eyes were latched on to me.

I pulled down the skirt and looked around for any signs of Miranda. She runs up to me smiling from ear to ear. Doesn't she stop smiling? Here I am forced to wear such a slutty outfit and she's here beaming her fucking life away.

"Oh Ryn you look lovely." She mentions.

One of the other waitresses who was blessed with beautiful red hair snorted. "Yeah like a whore." She commented in a rude manner. I raised my brow unimpressed.

This bitch was messing with the wrong person. What does she have to judge, when hers was shorter than mine and that was saying something.

Miranda gasps. "Seraphine that's not nice, apologize!"

I placed my hands on Miranda's shoulders and pat it as a way to calm her down. "It's alright Miranda, someone clearly hasn't seen herself in the mirror. Then again I wouldn't want to look at myself in the mirror if I looked like that." I finished by pointing at Seraphine who looked ready to kill.

She walked forward but another waitress who was brunette held her back whispering something to her. She huffs and walks away. Miranda looks at me apologetically and I shrugged unconcerned.

She hands me the menus and gestures for me to go and give it to the customers, also reminding me to be polite. I nodded and went to do as I was told, knowing I wouldn't be the slightest bit of polite.

Ace's pov

I opened the door to the restaurant and surveyed the area for Gustin. His black hair came into my line of vision and I walked towards him. I slid smoothly into the vacant chair before him, making his attention drift towards me. His eyes widen before he gulps.

Ryn proceeds to walk to us but a red haired that I was pretty sure I had fucked a long time ago stops her in her path. She says something to Ryn and walks towards us leaving Ryn to glare at her back.

"Here's the menu darlings." She said softly in a way to sound seductive. She bends over and hands me mine making me see her cleavage. It did nothing for me, only made me look at Ryn who was now staring at me.

"I don't want you serving us, give me that one." Gustin says and points at Ryn. The red haired nodded reluctantly, storms to Ryn and tells her something before walking away.

Ryn advanced towards us with a little smirk on her lips as she made eye contact with me. Fuck and now I was getting a boner when I was supposed to be getting information.

"Good afternoon gentlemen, have you chosen anything to order as yet?" She asked in a sultry voice that did wonders to my hardened dick. I shifted uncomfortably on the chair and cleared my throat.

The way her lips parted for her tongue to peek out to wet it almost made me groan aloud. The sight made me remember how it felt to kiss those luscious lips of hers.

"We haven't decided as yet, any you can suggest?" Gustin asked, staring directly at her breast. My hands gripped the gun tighter as I prayed that I wouldn't shoot him before I got the information out of him.

"I'd suggest the fries and the barbecue wings." She said flatly. I could tell she was getting irritated at the way Gustin was openly staring at her and I wanted nothing more but to cover her up and take her home, where only I could see her this way.

He smiles at her. "Then we'll have that beautiful." He says, earning a nod and a forced smile from Ryn. She turns around to get our order. Gustin's eyes glued onto her ass and I cleared my throat to gain his attention. I will gouge out his eyeballs if he doesn't remove it soon.

"I can't give you that information Ace, he'll know it'll be me. I can't take that chance man." He claimed. I let out an irritated breath.

"It's just the date Gustin." I mentioned. He was about to answer me when the sight of Ryn holding our order and walking towards us held his attention.

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