One Night Stand with the CEO

Maze

(Angela)

The man seated at the table wore a navy blue suit that hugged his biceps and honestly, Rory wasn't wrong when she said he was handsome.

He had very distinctive features; thick black hair, he had a nice jawline that was slightly squared, and thick eyebrows that were currently furrowed as he studied the menu.

“What would you suggest? I mostly drink only coffee in the morning but I decided to change my routine today, you know to add some spice to my life,” he said as he flipped through the pages of the menu before looking up at me. I almost gasped at the color of his eyes. His left eye was a deep blue and his right eye was hazel colored.

A Rolex watch adorned his wrist and I knew that he was definitely not a struggling young man.

The air was filled with his perfume which I was sure cost more than what I earn in a month. He smelled so expensive.

I quickly masked my shock as I held my notepad and pen tighter in a bid to control my surprise.

“Umm.. I’ll suggest you have the Mediterranean omelet. It's our specialty,” I said confidently as I tried not to meet his eyes to avoid staring at them for so long due to their uniqueness.

“Mediterranean Omelet?” he asked in a curious tone.

“Yes, we serve it with some mustard and roasted peppers, tomatoes, feta cheese, and kalamata olives. You can also have some side dishes if you want,”

He closed the menu and placed it on the table.

“Okay fine. You have convinced me. I'll have the Mediterranean omelet with a glass of orange juice and a side of your number,”

I blushed as I scribbled down his order and headed towards the kitchen to pass it to the chef.

“Girl!! He was totally flirting with you. I could sense the tension even while I was waiting at other tables. That man is finer. I won't mind dropping my panties in a second if I get alone with him. He could have me in any position and stick his……”

“Rory!,” I cut her off before she could finish her sentence.

“What? It's true. He is a fine on a stick. A literal Greek god walking amongst men,” she continued.

I shook my head as Rory kept explaining how she would jump the man’s bones if she was given the opportunity.

Henry barged into the kitchen fanning himself dramatically.

“Guys, did you see the fine piece of meat seated at a table 9?? Oh my goodness, I think I'm going to pass out from all the hotness the man is bringing in here,”

I rolled my eyes as I got ready to hear another sermon about how handsome the man was.

“I have been trying to explain to Angela here that was totally flirting with her but our girl decided to remain oblivious to that fact,” Rory said.

“I don't know if I'm disappointed that he is flirting with a woman which makes me die at the thought of him being straight, I mean why are all the hot guys in this city straight, or the fact that Miss Two Goody Shoes here who hasn't been laid since forever doesn't know when a guy is hitting on her,” said Henry as he threw up his arms in fake horror.

The order was ready so I balanced the omelet and the juice on the tray to serve to the man.

“Guys, I am not a child. I know why a man is flirting with me. I think him asking for my number is a clear understanding of that,”

I watched as their jaw dropped as I made my out of the kitchen to serve the customer.

“I'm back with your meal. I hope you enjoy it,” I said with a smile and turned to leave so I could serve other tables.

“Wait, something is missing from my order,” he said.

I became worried as I searched through my notepad to see if I missed out on anything else he might have ordered.

“I'm sorry sir. I probably didn't capture that order. Could you please repeat the order so I can get it done immediately?” I apologized profusely.

He smiled at me as he tapped his fingers on the table.

“I ordered a side dish of your number but I don't seem to have it with me here,”

I blushed once again.

“It is against the establishment rules to have such interactions with customers and I wouldn't want to lose my job, sir,” I replied politely.

“Okay then. So what time do you get off? he asked.

“5 pm today,” I replied.

“See you then,” he said as he gave me a cheeky smile and dug into his food.

I left his table and began to attend to other customers.

One of the customers offered me a $100 tip if I could come to have a threesome with him and his friend after I swatted his hands away from my butt several times.

In his words which he whispered in my ear as I bent down to serve his food, “I would love to take you from behind while I hear you choke on another man’s d**k,”

Complaining to my boss Mr Evans was of no use as he always told us to keep the customers happy no matter what it takes.

The one time I reported something of this manner to him, he just replied to me saying that “men will always be men” and I should be happy that men still found me attractive after having a kid.

I really wanted to quit working in this restaurant but I had applied for a job in several companies.

I have a degree in business administration and I graduated at the top of my class but getting a job in New York has been like going through a maze.

I just have to keep up with this place till I'm able to get a better job.

“Girl, I'm telling you that you should have slammed his head on the table the moment he touched you. f**k what Mr Evans says,” said a very angry Henry who was seething after I explained my encounter with a customer.

“Well, the hot man from earlier dropped a $100 bill and his business card,” I replied.

“What? Let me see!”

I dipped my hand into my pocket brought out the card and handed it over to Henry.

“No way, do you know who that was?”

I shrugged.

“That was Leonardo Gustavo. He is one of the top businessmen in New York. You just landed the jackpot sweetheart,” he said as he jumped up and down like a toddler.

“Excuse me what?”