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.