Cai
The bell on top of the door chimed as I pulled the door open. Was it there to inform staff of the customers, or was it there to warn a certain vampire? I had doubts. The cute little waitress that greeted me let her eyes roam over my figure before she smirked. They always smirked.
Yet another of the reasons I regretted that Bre had flat out refused this mission. Her insistence that I could just play the part of a waitress had gotten beneath my skin.
"You're kind of a pretty boy to want to work here, aren't you?" she demanded with a toss of her head, sending her golden curls flying, only pinned down by a black pair of cat ears.
"How did you know I wanted to work here?" I demanded. "For all you know I could be a customer."
"The newspaper in your hand," she replied back wi
