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Then, the way the veins in his neck had bulged and how his mouth dropped open before he lifted his shirt and came all over his ripped stomach. I almost came, too. I should have run as soon as it was over. But I couldn’t move. And then suddenly his door opened and there I was.
The girls at school have always called me fast. But I’m not. I’m as pure as the day my mother pushed me into this world and I’ve yet to meet a boy who has made me think he’d be worth the trouble that sex always seems to bring.
But after seeing Remi… he looked so beautiful. And his dick, oh my God, my mouth waters. I swear my brain sent a message to vagina that said “soul mate”.
Because it quivered. Lord. Maybe those girls were right and all I needed was to get my first glimpse of a dick I actually liked. Because I am feeling mighty fast.
Sweet’s annoyed, determined face comes into view as she strides toward the kitchen.
“Noooo, please don’t say I’m serving them,” I plead as soon as she steps through the door.
“Come on, they’ve got a huge party, your section’s empty.”
“God, no. You don’t understand.”
She frowns at me.
“No, you don’t understand. You don’t have a choice. Serve them or go home.” She crosses her arms and waits for me to concede.
I sigh and deflate in resignation.
“Fine. But I won’t be responsible for anything that happens.”
“Oh, yes, you will.” She walks out of the kitchen and then steps back in, her pretty face full of sympathy. “Just help them with the drink orders to start. I’ll see if I can get someone to switch with you.”
“Okay. Thanks. You’re a doll.” I squeeze her.
“No, I’m a woman. And I know how it is when you want to avoid a man.” She smiles knowingly and strolls out.
I follow her and walk over to the table and keep a smile on my face as I approach their table. When Remi sees me coming, he smiles and waves. I’m so surprised by it that I drop my notepad. I hear a snicker from the table and a flush creeps up my neck.
I start on the side of the table farthest away from Remi. I can feel him trying to catch my eye and I don’t let myself dare look at him. When I finally get to his side of the table, the side of my face feels hot.
“Hi, Kal,” Joni says sweetly and links her arm through Remi’s. I force my eyes back to my pad.
“Hi. What can I get you?”
“We’ll have a double root beer float,” she says and gestures between her and Remi.
“We don’t have those here,” I say flatly.
“Oh, that’s too bad. We had the best one on Tuesday night at Fuddruckers.”
“That’s nice, sorry I can’t help you recreate the memory,” I say and Remi pulls his arm free of hers and shifts in his seat.
“Can I get you anything from our menu?” I ask and try to blink away the mist of tears that blur my vision.
“Sure, I’ll just have a diet coke. And I’ll take some calamari to start.”
“I’m only taking drink orders. I’ve got your diet coke.” Then I steel myself and look at Remi.
I want to laugh at myself. There’s no steeling myself when it comes to him. Every single time I see him, I get weak in the knees. Even when he’s hurting me.
“What can I get you?” I say without looking up from my pad.
“Will—”
“Excuse me, but why can’t you take my appetizer order?” Joni her fake sweetness from earlier has a serrated edge to it now. She puts her hand on my arm, and I turn around to face her and step out of her touch.
