Beautiful Parasite (interracial)

So..NOT just cheescake?... (.7)

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I heard when you go to the cheesecake factory, you have to have a reservation or wait a super long time, because its so popular. I walked in mentally prepared for the super long wait. But to my surprise, note the sarcasm, Mr.MoneyBagsMcgee waltzed right up to the podium with a bald man behind it and demands a table.

"Table for two. Please hurry I hate to wait." The blood drains from his face as he nods his head vigorously.

"O-Oh yes Mr.Powers! Nice to see you again."He grabs two menus and leads us past all the waiting costumers all the way to the back of the restaurant and seated us at an empty booth.

Im 95% sure he hasn't made a reservation which annoys me a tad bit. This table could have went to the family I saw upfront. The bald man waves someone over and returns back to his post.

"U-Uhm Welcome to the Cheesecake Factory my name is Alice and I will be your server today. Can I start you off with drinks?"A tiny blonde asks shifting her eyes between us nervously.

"Get me a glass of water"He demands without even looking up from the menu. I scowl at him. How rude of him.

"And you ma'am?"

"I will take a coke, thank you " she nods and scurries off to get our drinks. I skim through the menu and decide on some type of pasta and a piece of oreo cheesecake."so...what are you going to get?" I cringe at my attempt at small talk. Im no better than him. Im not very good with social interactions but there is no point in sitting awkwardly.

" Memphis burger. I come here a lot and I always get it." he shrugs.

"So...you haven't tried any of the other things?" he shakes his head.

"Nope..I just read the menu to pass the time." The waitress rushes back over and sets down our drinks.

"Are you ready to order or do you need more time?" I smirk and skim the menu one last time before setting it down.

"Yea I will take the Bistro Shrimp Pasta and how about instead if the Memphis burger you usually get you try the Shrimp and Angel hair?" I smile at him. He glances up at me and lifts an eyebrow.

"Why?"

"Try something new?"I shrug.

"Fine...so be it. I will take whatever she just said." He tosses the menu back onto the table.

"Oh! And oreo cheesecake please " I smile at the thought of oreo cheesecake.

"Yeah hurry this up, I have things to do." My smile turns into another scowl. I cant even have my moment fantasizing about cheesecake without him saying something to ruin it. She quickly walks away.

"So...where are you going that's so important?" I stick my straw into my drink and take a slow sip.

"Why? Worried I'm going to cheat?"He smirks. I scoff and roll my eyes.

"In order for you to cheat we would have to be involved with each other."

"Are we not?" What goes through this man's thick head? Obviously not a word I said.

"No..did you forget you're just trying to live out a weird fetish here?" He gave me an annoyed look.

"Can a white man not just be attracted to a woman who just so happens to be black without it being a fetish?" I lean back in my seat and stare at him.

"Of course they can...but that's just not what I think is going on here." He grabs his straw and begins to fiddle with the paper.

"In due time darling.. And as for what I have to do. I'm going to a wedding tonight and I have to pick something up before hand. Not that I'm not enjoying this little back and forward."He glances down at his phone. "Wish we had a speedier waitress" I smack my lips in annoyance.

"Could you be a little less of a douche? You're really ruining my mood with your constant under appreciation of staff members who are trying their best to keep you happy while taking care of that"I gesture towards the packed restaurant."just..be more compassionate please? And apologize. You say you come here often and sooner or later someone will get tired of your crap and do something to your food"I take a sip of my coke.

My first ever job was working at McDonald's. I know what it's like to be under appreciated. And I know for a fact rude costumers got bad drinks. Not from me of course I just made fries and took orders sometimes.

We sat in awkward silence until the waitress came back with a man carrying a tray with our food while she held fresh drinks.

"Sorry for the wait the pasta is freshly cooked and here are your refills ."I glare at the entitled prick until he reaches out and grabs the waitress's arm.

"Wait.." all blood drained from her face as she slowly turned back around to face him. She was petrified of this guy."im sorry for always acting like a prick. I know it must be pretty busy and problematic working here, and im just adding to your list of problems."The waitress fiddled with her fingers looking away awkwardly.

Kai switches his straw from one glass to the new and and was about to take a sip when the waitress grabbed the cup and quickly backed away.

"I will get you a...fresh drink...With fresher ice.."she scurries off to the back and i smirk at his shocked expression.

"Looks like I just saved you from possible loogie town"I said while checking my glass just incase they spiked that one too. There was nothing suspicious so I left it alone.