No Rules

chapter 2

Harry's POV

As I clean the top of the wooden table I keep my eyes on her. How could I not, the way the lights dance off of her sparkling dress as her hips sway back and forth is the most captivating thing. And the dress hugs her curves but fly's out with each rocking motion. She's had almost 15 drinks tonight, and counting. I walk over to the bar stools and place the empty cups on top so my boss can have someone else clean them. when I look back to the dance floor she is gone and my heart sinks a little. I didn't even get to serve her, to at least see her up close.

"Harry!" Mark yells at me over the counter.

"what do you want?" I don't feel like dealing with him today at all.

when I turn around he is glaring at me. I smile the fakest smile I can pull off and reply, "yes boss."

"That's better. Now clean those dishes you left here, Liam is having a bathroom break and god knows when he will be back." Every server in this bar is male. So when someone says their going on a "bathroom break" 99 percent of the time, well lets just say their going to meet up with a "friend".

I huff and open the side door to the kitchen in the back to start. All I know is I better be getting paid extra. Filling the sink with water is taking to long giving me time to let thoughts run through my head. Wait she isn't on the dance floor anymore, and Liam is on his "break". What if their in there together. I told that asshole I wanted her. If he beat me to it I will quit this job and go back to England. Ok now I'm just over reacting. Liam is one of my better friends. I know he wouldn't do that.

seconds after that thought, Liam comes rushing in trying to pull up his expensive dress pants. ok now I have to question him. he's out of breath and its pretty obvious why he cant pull up his pants. But before I can open my mouth Liam smacks my back laughing.

"Oh my God, that was the craziest thing ever." I start to get angry again but I have to wait to see what he says.

"So this girl is down on her knees right, and I cant lie she was pretty good, but anyways." my fist are at my sides, I don't like how he talks about women. But he just laughs and continues.

"We were just in the stall and then some girl looks over the top of the door and starts laughing. And they knew each other too! They started fighting, and when I got out of the stall to break it up it was the girl you have your eyes on. She's even hotter up close." he leans on the counter with tears in his eyes. And I silently thank him for not trying anything with her.

I hand over the dish rag and let him know I'm done doing his job. But mostly meaning I'm going to look for her again. looking across the dance floor I find her and she is dancing with some guy. when I get a closer look, I notice who it is. Jason. of course.

Jason is this perverted 30 year old who comes to the club and try's to pick up young girls. Before I get the chance to even walk close he is leaving her and she is walking over to a table moments later. This is my chance so I call into the back.

"Table 7!" I've been working here long enough to know all the codes. And saying table seven means someone has to go take the order but you get to bring it out. James goes to take her order and hands me the paper.

"Good luck man. I can tell you right now she's a wild one." he walks away and I soon have the drink made and make my way over.

Holy shit, I can feel my boner rising from just looking at her. The sparkling dress is only inches away from exposing everything and im not sure if I should be doing this anymore. I place the drink down and I cant stop looking at her. I'm just about to walk away thinking I blew it when she speaks up.