Feel Me
whose face held an impassive expression, dressed in the hotel's dress code for waitresses – a bl
nto a spongy bun on top of her head. Her dark
voice again with a sliver of impatie
at the woman wat
ntle shake meant to snap him out of
nder woman sitting in front of him. Suddenly she paled in comparison
e restaurant's menu. "I'll have a medium rare steak – with the red wine sauce and a bottle of wine.
ith a side of salad tossed with lemon dres
and asked politely, "Would you pref
smiling a little. "I'd l
woman's retreating figure; his gaze was still on her even as Genevieve cleared her th
force he doubled over with a muted groan and a lowly uttered expletive. He raise
sweetly. "You seemed to have been gone a
istered to his shin had faded to a dull, indistinct throb. "You can hardly
her eyes narrowed at the insult, along with jealousy and ir
brushed his lips, "For one thing, she's not a child in a woman'
h he received with mild amusement. "She won't bat an eyelash your direction, Mart
ought you'd be difficult to go out with. You know, after all that chasing and tiresome wooi
s hardened to glaciers of ice as she s
ank
fed in d
. He honestly thought she'd be worth it although knowi
ound of the food cart wheeling behind him drew his gaze to the waitress in b
p, curiosity avid on her face a
ped it with ease. "She left." He replied simp
asking?" she inquired, plat
to take her untimely leave." He watched her closely, "I
he muttered under her breath, shaking her head slowly. "Wha
me instead? I'd rather prefer yo
unately, sir, I prefer to have my food properly cooked before eating it. This doesn't qualify as cooked in any way. It's practically coated wit
ss which lasted for a ful
n what she said. "Then if you will excuse me, sir.
s, partially engulfing it in a firm yet
rules for the staff to fraternize intimately with the customers, sir. Pardon me, but you'll have to eat that uncooked meat a
templative pause and after a while, a brief
this packaged for Table 12 by the window." At Esiri's nar
then walked up to a woman with lush raven curls tucked into a thin ha
d her head to see who it was, "I told yo
iggled
mocking eyes at her
tly. "Have lunch with me,
et me finis
tention, "Sure. I'll get the chips from Toran and we
O
junior, getting hot fries from the deep fryer unto a large
to eat that
here from his office." Lydia leaned forward with an impish smile on her face and
hispered fiercely through clenched teeth, glancing swiftly around the kitchen bustling wi
r and gripped it tightly, "And I didn't, nwa m. But push me and I might." She w
sorry." Toran muttered, dropping his gaze to the pile of
insensitive of me. Your secret is safe; and I never betray th
slowly. "T
you." Lydia glanced over her shoulder to see Susannah untying her apron and tugging the flimsy n
took the plate from Lyd
twined their fingers
k room. Susannah got the coke from the machine along with a chocolate bar for Lydia. They found
civility with because of Susannah. He always made Susannah conscious of her size and it irked the hell out of Lydi
me feel better." Su
ruth. That fool has been blind since birth so you can't possibly blame him for his stupidity a
e ago which had her almost fired on the spot. It had taken her a long time and a series of pleading on Susannah's part for Bre
to me about someth
nd left to tell Julia. When I came back with their order, the lady had left which was appalling since she was just there for like, give or tak
ightly in thought, "
rder, if he'd like it packaged. He told me to have the meal with him and I told him 'No!' point-blank. I prefer my meat thoroughly cooked;
eyes soft in thought, "I don't think He want
thout it. The world would be a less
with a small smile, "
er lips, stretching it into a grin, then a
"No. Not here. When
late and tore it open then divided it, pushing the other
appen to you." She pushed th
tly, noticing that Lydia didn't share it equally; hers was
tuffing the rest of her treat into her mouth with a toothy grin bef
er head as she took a bite o