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“Thanks, there’ll be so was head of my security team for the past three years I’ve used his PI services before but never for anything this important, not toup the phone and leaned back inmy next move
I felt alive for the first ti that got any kind of a rise outta ive a fuck aboutI wanted to acquire was her; my future wife
It’s funny, the thought ofBrittany, so tiirl, this Alana, a naiddy At least I know that it isn’t the idea of e that I was averse to Just my mother’s choice of bride
That was so else I’ll have to take care of noouldn’t call my mother a racist but I do know she had certain predilections She was raised in a different era, a different tiht to fear what she doesn’t know Noto let ers
Alana
“Oh osh, did y’all see who just walked in?” Nancy, one of the other servers almost broke my damn arm off at the elboith her shit I had a tray full of martinis for a table full of rich bitches with hot pokers up their ass and this trick was about to make me drop them all
“Look, I have a table full of Satan’s concubines waiting for this watered down shit I don’t care if the Prince of Wales just walked in here, outta my way”
That girl is crazy as hell She’s one of those types who’s always on the lookout for celebrities or businesss to do with my time
I dropped offback over to the server station and Nancy had a following
They were all staring at the table with this guy as sitting alone looking like he eat, sleep and shit money Whatever It wasn’t mine and I was here to make my own
Of course he had to be sitting in h of the rich and shaht “Alana do you know hilued to Mr more money than sense “Nope who is he?”
“That’s Chance Winthrop, the Chance Winthrop” I knew the name, who didn’t? Anyone who’d spent any amount of time in this city knew of him in some way or the other His face was always in the da away so to somebody or the other
“He asked for you by naave her a look before heading over to him
She was probably lying out her ass, in fact I know she was Hoould he know me? ould he know me? Those bitches probably kneas one of those pain in the ass custoed and then stiffed you on the tip The rich hate to part with their money
“Hello, ht” What the hell? Did they change the sign outside and forget to tellfor a lap dance or soht my ass was on the menu
He gave me a look that madehis ti Then his beautiful dark blue eyes flashed atwhere he stared at me real hard and then his eyes just blinked real slow in the middle of that stare
He wasn’t shy about staring at my attributes But not one word did he say Like he was letting his eyes do the talking He was a cool one alright
Like I’d told Nancy and Dina, I kneho he was, his picture had been on the front page h about him, but this was the first time I’d seen him in here
“Why don’t I co over my ass?” If the boss heard me he’d firethat shit so I’m not worried I’m a badass server, I know it and they know it