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EDEN

I COULDN’T GET OUT of his office fast enough.

I wasn’t sure what happened, but whatever it was had angered Zander.

I was confused.

One second, his face looked content and relieved, and the next, he was yelling and snapping my head off.

What could that mean?

I passed the locker rooms and started toward the lobby, but just as I rounded the corner, my brain began to function, and I suddenly understood what happened.

There I was, rubbing his crotch basically, and he had all but begged me to stop.

Was it because what I was doing felt good for him?

Apparently it had, if what I think happened really happened.

I moved quickly down the hallway, my feelings hurt from being yelled at and somehow so mad and kind of turned on at the same time.

Zander Hale.

He was making me insane.

Obviously.

Once I was back on the floor, I stayed busy, working extra tables and staying on top of the orders so well I was shocking Jena.

Stepping up to table four, I smiled down at the two gentlemen sitting there who couldn’t seem to keep their eyes on my face. They had been there for hours, downing shot after shot. I was surprised neither had passed out or left yet.

“What can I get for you?” I asked.

They both turned toward me with conspiratorial grins on their faces.

“We’d like something sweet and pure,” one of the guys said.

He was married.

He was using the thick wedding band on his finger to tap against the glass in front of him to the beat of the music.

“Sounds good. What were you thinking?” I asked.

I had an idea of where the conversation was headed, but I could only hope I was incorrect.

I had spent a good part of the night hearing about how sweet I looked in my new uniform.

Sweet and pure just like Jena had said.

The description both annoyed and angered me.

“I thought maybe you could come back to our room and serve us that something sweet and pure there?”

They laughed as if I was clueless about their joke.

I wasn’t.

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