“This is your order gentlemen. I hope you enjoy your meal. Have a nice night!” I said to them while smiling. I was about to leave when I felt someone pulled me, causing me to let go of the tray. I ended up on the man’s lap and tried to stand up, only he wouldn’t let me. I struggled harder when I felt his thing, growing.
“Sir, please let me go. I have work to do," I sighed. Instead he grabbed my waist.
“Sir!” I forced myself up, “you gave me no choice!” I shouted and hit the man in the stomach. His grip loosened and I was able to break free. The men were in disbelief.
“You have no right to do that! That’s violent and brutal!" the man complained. They’re joking right? Then what right do they have to grab me like that?
“Where is your manager? I want to talk to who’s in charge here!" the
