In...out...in...out...
She repeated the routine as they got closer to the staircase leading to the grand hall.
She hadn't really thought about this at all.
Obviously being a waitress meant having to serve customers.
Customers whom she presumed the majority were going to be men.
In this case , men who sat up on their high horses of billions ready to use girls like her for drowning their miseries or whatever else they pleased , especially at an event like this.
What if she did something wrong on her first day or managed to get any of the clients angry?
That would mean a great deal to the place and at this point , she couldn't risk getting herself fired or worse , killed , according to Soraya's words.
Taking in one last deep breath and exhaling it slowly , she straightened her posture and released most of the tension in her body.
She had dealt with far much worse to back down now.
"Whatever a customer wants , the customer gets..."
The massive doors slowly opened , bringing into view the giant hall which looked exactly like a massive ballroom.
Save for various booths and some casino games splayed across the room , but with a little bit of elegance and in a stylish manner.
From the roof hung huge chandeliers which Aurora could only discern as diamond made. The walls were of pure white , not even a single speck of dust visible on them. The equally white marble floors were decorated with flowering golden patterns. On them were pieces of dining furniture including glass chairs and tables with golden cutlery laid perfectly on them. On the edges of the hall were dining compartments , with velvet seats furnished with golden rims and glass tables
Mingling and dancing figures dominated the floor , all dressed to kill for whatever this occasion was.
Other features which almost went unnoticed by Aurora were cameras planted almost all over the room.
Amidst all her nerves and raggedy thoughts , she was still stunned with the fact that they called all of this just a bar and hangout.
" Eyes on me. Chin up. Back straight. Pick up the pace. Watch your step. And don't forget to smile."
Aurora did just as the woman walking in front of them instructed , but without the smile. Her facial features were too frozen in nerve wracking fear to even twitch.
" It's show time." Soraya stated rather avidly.
She began strutting gracefully down the stairs which induced the girls to follow suit , with two walking on either side of her , forming some sort of trigonal arrangement.
Balancing herself in the black heels as well as the quartz tray , laden with champagne glasses firmly on her palm , Aurora steadily made her way down the stairs making sure not to trip.
The first round was successful seeing as she didn't trip on her own feet or spill some of the drinks on someone who would most probably sue her for it as she had expected herself to.
The second round was okay , save for the occasional situations where some man would give out a suggestive comment or the many hungry looks that were being thrown her way.
It was already 8pm when she had her third , and this one was a bit... eventful.
" Waitress!" a high pitched voice called out causing Aurora to quickly turn towards it , since she was the only one in that section.
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The Billionaire's Escort
Romance" They called him the mastermind And for some reason unbeknownst to me... I was his masterpiece-" --------------- Growing up, deception and pain were no new words in her dictionary Having grown up at the hands of manipulative and abusive guardians...
