Writers POV
After a silent hour of driving, Prince Aiden pulls over in front of a small cafe in Alpharetta. Prince Aiden exits the car, and before Ariel can open the door, he rushes to her side and opens it for her. Helping her out of the car, they walked into the cafe with a swarm of guards following them. The cafeteria appeared to be cozy with a few people inside. The colors of the cafe adapted to the light as if they were once afraid to greet the rays. Cafe tables adorn the sun-kissed grey as if placed at the tip of an artist's brush. Prince Aiden led her to a corner table near the window, and the guards who were following them sat around them just across the other rows to give them privacy.
After they had taken their seats, a waitress came over with the menus.
"I'll be back to take your orders." She winked at Aiden and left. Ariel just rolled her eyes and looked at the menu. After a while, she came back with her shirts three buttons undone, totally flashing her tit's
"Can I take your orders?" She asked, literally drooling over Aiden, whose gaze was fixed on Ariel as she shuffled through the menu.
"What do you want to have, love?" Aiden asked of Ariel, who rolled her eyes at the waitress's glares.
"I'm going to have the fried chicken and waffles, as well as some chocolate pancakes and espresso please." Ariel handed the menu to the waitress with a fake smile, who's gaze was still on Aiden. The waitress didn't even look at her as she wrote down her order which was rude.
"What about you?" She asked Aiden
"I'll have the egg and bacon and a cappuccino." She smiled seductively and wrote his orders.
"Excellent choice, sir; I'll bring your orders." She said while brushing her hands against his arms. Ariel's beast growled at the action, and she followed the waitress's every move as she walked away with an excess swing of her hips.
"You don't have anything to ask me, Ariel? Like anything? You've been deafeningly quiet the entire time." Aiden stated as he looked at her. For the previous ten minutes, he was the only one talking, more like blabbering nonsense, while she did nothing but yawn and look around. She was completely uninterested in him and everything he was saying.
"I have the right to remain silent, and I intend to use that right properly." With a forced smile, she said. The waitress arrived with their coffee just then. With a small splat, she placed Ariel's espresso in front of her and gently placed Aiden's cappuccino. Ariel took notice of her actions when she placed a small white note with the cup. And whispers something in his ears which didn't escape Ariel's ears
"Call me, sweetheart" She winked at Aiden who gave an awkward smile. Ariel took the butter knife and stabbed it between the waitress's fingers. Both Aiden and the waitress gasped and turned to her
"What's your problem you little shit." The waitress screeched
"I missed this time but I won't next time. Get the hell out of here." Ariel said coldly and the waitress walked away from them, crossing the kitchen, and took a left.
"I need to use the restroom," Ariel said as she sipped her espresso. She left before Aiden could say anything. But she didn't go to the restroom; instead, she took a left and went to where the waitress went. She stood in front of a black door marked 'employee only,' turned the knob, walked into the room, and shut the door with a loud thud. The loud noise caused the waitress to turn around, and her nose scrunched up sickeningly.
"What are you doing here?" She glared at her
"Did I disappoint you? Did you expect him to follow you here? Well sorry, but he's not interested." She said
YOU ARE READING
Prince's Assassin Mate
Werewolf"No," She stood up straight and took his hand off her thigh. She straightened her dress and began to walk away. He grabbed her wrist and leaned against the wall, saying "How long do you think you'll be able to run away from me? I'll catch up to you...
