Protected by a SEAL (Alpha SEALs, Book 6) by Makenna Jameison

Author:Makenna Jameison [Jameison, Makenna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: forbidden romance, military romance, alpha male romance, Navy SEAL romance, navy seal romantic suspense, Military Romantic Suspense, opposites attract romance, navy seal erotic romance, navy seal series
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Ella tried not to roll her eyes as the third guy of the night came onto her Friday evening. She shifted restlessly in her high heels, balancing the large tray of drinks she was holding, her arms straining beneath the weight. “Sorry buddy. We only serve drinks here.”

His eyes slid to the low-cut dress she was wearing, eyeing her cleavage. It wasn’t significant, but the tight fitting bodice certainly worked to her advantage. If she was, say, in bed with her boyfriend, not prancing around serving drinks with strange men ogling her. The short dress barely covered her ass, and with the amount of liquor the guys at this table were drinking, she was worried one of them was going to try and slip a hand up her dress. It was crowded in here and noisy. Par for the course for a weekend night but easier for a drunk customer to try to take advantage of the situation. Guys who couldn’t control their liquor were known to get handsy.

“Cocktease,” the guy muttered.

Un-flippin-believable. Since when did waitresses service their patrons? And on what planet did what a woman was wearing indicate she was ready and available?

“I bet she’d spread her legs for me if I asked nicely,” his drunk friend slurred. “What time do you get off tonight, honey? I’ll show you a good time.”

Ella’s face flamed, and she dropped the entire tray of shots down on the table with a loud crash, marching away in a huff. The men protested as she heard the clatter of glasses clanking together and drinks spilling behind her. Were they pissed she was leaving or just mad about their ruined drinks? Did it even matter? Her flight had been delayed for hours, but Frank had demanded she come in right from the airport when two of the other waitresses had called out sick. As if she didn’t deserve a couple of hours to unpack, restock her fridge, and decompress after her stressful flight. As if she had to come running the second he called.

God, spring break felt like months ago, not a mere day. One hour back on her old shift, and she was ready to throw in the towel. Or just throw around a few beverages, she thought with a smirk.

“Ella,” her manager hissed as she stormed past the bar.

God. He’d been pissed that she hadn’t come in early like he’d demanded, but now that she was back? He was on her case more than ever. And what exactly did he expect? It’s not like she worked in the airport control tower. She was at the mercy of the airlines just like every other traveler out there.

“In a second!” Ella pointed to the ladies’ room and watched Frank’s eyes narrow.

Jesus Christ.

Certainly he couldn’t complain about that. She swiped her cell phone from where she’d stashed it behind the bar and ducked inside the bathroom. Two women stood at the counter reapplying their lipstick, and Ella slipped into one of the empty stalls.

Her

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