She heard a few gasps and one distinct growl. She knew it didn’t come from GQ though. He grinned and winked at her. She popped back up and walked around the table. As she passed Stone, he grabbed her wrist and said through gritted teeth, “What the fuck do you think you are doing?”
She leaned over. She was inches away from his face. She lifted her eyebrows and smirked. “Just trying to earn a good tip, babe!” Her sassy tone, followed by yanking her hand from his grip, sent him an obvious message. Fuck you!
She rose to full standing position and Bogs raised his hand to her. “Hey can you show me where the specials are, too?”
She flipped her hair over shoulder and said firmly, “No.” His smile faltered and he looked disappointed.
“I’ll track down your waitress, Melinda. Have a wonderful night!”
She was done!
Sadie had Brenna bring over their drink order. She grabbed her stuff from the break room. She could not wait to get out of there. She entered the dining area from the kitchen and headed straight to the bathroom. She intentionally ignored Stone’s table, and didn’t glance their way. She just wanted to go home but she really had to pee. She walked past the counter and down the hall to the customer washrooms and went in.
“Yeah, just like that. Suck me.” A deep male voice groaned.
She froze.
“Take it deep.”
Oh My God!
She heard a gagging sound and then a slurp. “Like that, baby?” a female purred.
She stared at the stall door. Was someone really having sex in there?
“Fuck! Just like that. Suck me dry.” He groaned louder and let out a long sexy grunt.
She was torn between making herself known or turning around and leaving but she really had to pee. She looked around when she heard more panting coming from the stall. She should just go. She turned around but stopped when the guy spoke again, “Fuck yeah.” Sadie knew he came when the female moaned.
Sadie stood frozen in her spot having just eavesdropped on a stranger getting a blowjob. It was insane but a little erotic.
The door opened. Stone walked in with a scowl on his face. Sadie backed up to the stall door just as its occupants were exiting. Her feet slipped and she started to fall back. She tried to grab onto the sidewall but it was too late. She was going to land on her ass. She braced herself. But her ass never hit the floor, instead big hands gripped her ribs and she slammed into a wall. It was not a wall, though, but a body with a familiar voice.
“You’re a little late for the party. Hell, if I knew you offered threesomes as an appetizer, I would have ordered that. Maybe next time….” T laughed sarcastically in Sadie’s ear.
Scrambling out of his hands, she rushed toward the sinks and whipped around.
“You’re disgusting!” Sadie shouted.
He chuckled and came out of the stall zipping up his pants. He headed for the door, said something to Stone, and walked out. What Sadie saw next had her eyes bugging out. Melinda. Her curly hair was sticking out in all directions. Her lips were puffy and her face was bright red. Her embarrassment kept her from looking at Sadie as she slid past Stone and rushed out the door.
What was she thinking? Melinda was a wild girl but even this was a lot for her. Giving blow jobs in the bathroom? And to that guy of all people!
A snap of his fingers made Sadie quickly remember she was not alone. She looked over at Stone, who was leaning against the opposite sink with his arms crossed. His eyes were fixed on her with an expression she couldn’t quite pinpoint.
“I have to go.” She attempted to pass him but he stepped in front of her and blocked her path.
“We need to talk.”
“No, we don’t.” Her tone was defeated. She needed this night to end.
“Yeah, we do.”
She crossed her arms and gave him a bored stare. His hands landed on his hips.
“What the fuck do you think you were doing out there?”
She continued to stare and not say anything.
“Answer me!” His eyes were blazing. Sadie knew her silence was aggravating him. So what? She didn’t care, why should she? In a matter of a week, Stone had gone from a fantasy to a nightmare. He scared her, yelled at her, threatened her, and humiliated her. The very idea that Stone now stood in front of her demanding anything infuriated her.
She released an angry breath. “I was just doing my job, Stone.” She cocked her brow and glared at him. “You had no problem pointing out my pitiful tips a week ago, surely you can understand me wanting to go the extra mile.” Her anger escalated. “I mean, my place is shit right? That’s what you said.” Saying it out loud sounded like an admission on her part.
Her eyes teared up but not from sadness. She was incensed. She waited, hoping he’d move but he didn’t. She refused to look at him and stepped around. He didn’t touch her but she could hear his low heated snarl. “Wait.”
“For what? So you can insult me again.”
Sadie shook her head and started to sob. She quickly brought up her sleeve and wiped her tears. She was so frustrated and just completely beat down. She walked out the door and surprisingly, he let her.
She hurried down the hall to the dining room not looking back.
“Good night, honey. Drive safe,” Brenna said as Sadie walked past the counter.
Sadie gave a halfhearted wave to Brenna and Melinda as she walked to the door. Her head was bowed and she didn’t bother making eye contact. She didn’t want them to see her like this.
Sadie stepped to the side of the door to let an older couple pass through. She looked over to find Stone back at his table with the others. He was standing by the table, eyes set on her.
