She Moans Chresanto.

Expose the freak

Morgan pov

"Morning boss." I smiled.

Chres eyed me as a smirk appeared on his face. I walked past him purposely trying to fit into that tight space just so that I could have to brush past him.

He watched knowingly as my butt brushed against him allowing me to serve my next table.

He chuckled before heading to his office.

I strutted back into the kitchen with a smile on my face, what a good day this is. Although the kitchen was so dead today. it's Monday! Cheer up people.

I went towards the radio on the wall turning on music and as if this day couldn't get any better 'Lay me down' by Sam smith was on. "Oh my god!" I cheered as I turned the radio up louder.

"Lemme guess" Noah started. "You love this song." He asked.

"Guilty." I cheesed holding my hands up.

He chuckled as he watched me dance around the kitchen twirling my towel with amusement.

"This doesn't seem like the job of a waitress." Noah pointed out jokingly.

"She doesn't have to worry about that. I hear the boss has a thing for her." Joanna teased.

It was clear the staff had finally caught on to chresanto and I.. It wasn't like we were hiding it.

I blushed as the teasing continued.

"Yeah well just because she doesn't have consequences doesn't mean the rest of us don't." Nina spat as she pushed past me turning the radio back down.

"Lighten up, it's just a little music." Noah shrugged.

"Don't act brand new. Everyone knows boss is always grumpy on Monday's if we are back here fooling around we are practically begging to get fired." Nina pointed out.

"Sorry, I'll keep the music down." I said. "No big deal." I shrugged.

"See that's the problem new girl. It is a big deal. Not all of us can fuck the boss to keep our job." Nina growled before loading the next tray with food. "Order up." She smirked.

I grabbed hold of the tray as confusion washed over me.

Godly it was just alittle music..

~*~
Four more hours of deadness in the kitchen almost killed me. But somehow I made it through it.

"Chres" I smiled as I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Oh your up." He smiled. "How was your nap?" He questioned as he picked the pot up off the stove pouring the noodles into the colander.

"Great" I smiled as I wrapped my arms around his torso laying my head onto his back as I watched him cook. "Do you want some help?" I questioned.

"No you always cook, let me handle this." He said before opening the oven taking the garlic bread out.

"Alright fine." I smiled as I sat at the table watching him.

A low buzzing sound vibrated off the table causing my attention to sift to chresanto's phone.

"You have a message." I told him.

"If you haven't noticed I'm kinda busy over here." Chres chuckled

I nodded as I continued to watch him until his phone buzzed again.

"Woah someone really needs to get in touch with you." I said growing curious.. I really want to know who is that texting him but I'm kinda scared to find out.