Jess's pov .....
It's been an hour and me and Don finally got a booth. Piggly Wiggly is your typical barbeque place, it has pig and cow characters everywhere, dressed in country clothing and drinking beer.
"Hey there, I'm Amanda and I'll be your server. What drinks can I start you off with?" The waitress asks with a notepad and pen in hand. She clicks the pen and hovers it above the paper.
"I'll have the strawberry lemonade with really strawberries in the mix please." I say and she nods her head and writes that down. She blows a bubble with her gum and pops it.
"May I have water with a slice of lemon and we actually are expecting another person and they love tequila. Do you serve that here?" The woman writes Don's request and tapped the pen on her chin in thought.
"We actually do and I am happy to announce that the first drink is on the house." She smacks her gum and give us a quick smile before smacking again. Don starts texting on his phone before looking up and nodding.
"Yes, we would love a bottle of tequila. Can you also bring some lime and salt as well?" He asks and the woman gives him a thumbs up before walking away.
"My wife would literally tell her to shut up with all that smacking." Don whispers to me and I chuckle but not at the statement. I chuckle at Don mocking her and pretending to twirl his invisible hair as he loudly smacks.
"Oh look who's here." Don whispers and of course the stench of cheap ass vanilla perfume and expensive cologne enters my space. Adam sits down next to Don and my anger blossoms at his appearance.
He looks a fucking mess. His hair is a mess, his clothes looks like they have been tugged every which way, and his neck is littered with hickeys. He went to fuck someone on our bonding day.
"I think we should have the bbq family feast. It has racks of ribs, macaroni, honey butter rolls, corn on a cob, and some fries." Don's excited voice is helping me calm my nerves but I really want to grab the butter knife near me and stab Adam with it.
"Yeah, that sounds great. I'm super fucking hungry." Adam chimes in and I couldn't help but give him a glare. He had to open up his fucking mouth and say some shit like that after he fucked someone.
"Oh yeah, I bet you worked yourself an appetite." I calmly say, I made sure to look nocholant by looking at my nails. Don coughs and I look at him with concern.
"Are you alright Don?" I ask and he nods his head and widens his eyes in shock but it was also a look of 'Shut the fuck up Jess!' I roll my eyes and in boredom, I put my arm on the table and rest my head on it. I close my eyes and I'm realizing how crazy it would look if I were to cuss out Adam.
He's not my man, and I don't want him to be. Maybe I'm just horny.... I haven't had decent sex in awhile and I'm just grumpy because of that. Hell, I would love to take a bite of the worker's back at home. Well, those weenies wouldn't dare sleep with me because they fear Adam.
"Here." Smack. "Are the." Smack, smack. "Drinks." Smack, smack, smack, smack. I open my eyes to see the waitress again and this time, it seems to be like she decided to pop four more pieces of gum to her already chewed one from before.
"Okay, what do y'all have in mind to eat today?" I mentally applaud her for not smacking during that question. I lift my head up and sit straight, I wait for Don's response but Adam spoke instead.
"We'll have the bbq family feast. And I'll also enjoy having desert as well, but after of course." He says flirtatiously and I refrain myself from getting up and punching him. He already decided to fuck up my day and I'm so ready to return the favor.
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Don't Tell
Fanfiction"W-we can't d-do this." I said shakily as he locks the door behind him and it immediately shut off the noises of the drunk adults laughter. "We've been over this Jess, stop acting like you don't want me as much as I want you." he said as he walks...
