Isabel's Seduction by Jillian Eaton

Author:Jillian Eaton [Eaton, Jillian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bay Horse
Published: 2016-10-09T05:00:00+00:00

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The bell hanging on the front door rang as three teenage girls strolled into the diner. I glanced up from the counter where I was counting out my tips and mentally willed them not to sit in my section. With ten minutes to until the end of my shift I was in my clear unless…

“Fuck,” I muttered as they picked sat down in a booth smack dab in the middle of my territory.

“That sucks,” Susie said, coming up beside me. Her blonde curls bobbed as she gave a sympathetic shake of her head. “You were almost done, too.”

“Want the table?” I asked hopefully, even though I knew what her answer would be. As a general rule, anyone under the age of twenty-one was a shit ass tipper and these girls - two of whom had been in the diner on numerous occasions - were no exception. They may have looked cute and innocent in their miniskirts and flat ironed hair and flowery tops, but if you really wanted to know the truth about someone all you had to do was pay attention to how much they tipped.

“Sorry, sweetie,” Susie said with an affectionate slap on my ass. “But I have my own tables and a hot date waiting for me.”

“Oh yeah?” I lifted a brow as I pulled my apron back on and tied it loosely behind my back. “Are you still seeing what’s-his-face? The guy with the Mustang?”

Susie rolled her eyes. “As if. Talk about a total dirt bag.” She lowered her voice. “He wanted to have anal without lube. Can you imagine?”

I couldn’t imagine anal period - a guy sticking his dick up my ass? No thanks - so I just nodded my head in silent agreement.

“And if that wasn’t bad enough,” she continued, “he quit his job and wanted me to pay for dinner.”

Now that was something I could commiserate with. “What a piece of shit. You’re better off without him.”

“I know, right?” Her face brightened. “But John isn’t like that at all. He’s really sweet, you know? Plus he always pays for everything. And the other night when we were on our way to the movies he even held open my car door! I swear, it was so cute.”

Had a guy ever opened a car door for me? I didn’t think so. “Sounds like a keeper.”

“Yeah, except the sex isn’t that great. I mean, he tries hard. But the only way I’m ever going to come is if I take care of it myself. You know?”

“You’re preaching to the choir,” I said dryly. “How is that the assholes are always great in bed and the nice guys couldn’t find the G spot if their lives depended on it?”

“Yes! Exactly.” Her lips thinned as she glanced over my left shoulder. “I’m being summoned. Good luck with the bitch squad.”

“Thanks,” I muttered under my breath as I grabbed a pad and a pen off the counter and made my way over. The girls looked up as I approached, their eyelashes flickering beneath the weight of too much mascara.

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