Chapter 6: Work Hard

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Camilla POV

I hate this fucking job and my creepy perverted  manager, all he does is leer at me all night and the customer's are no better

"Cece can you please handle the VIP section for me my babysitter called and my kids really sick," Sharon asks frantically

"sure it's no problem go make sure your kid is okay." I say sympathetically

"OMG thank you so much, I owe you one."

I let out the breath I was holding in when she walks away, "this is going to be a long night." i whisper under my breath while heading to the VIP section

I prepare myself to  plaster on my fake smile and try to look flirty for whatever rich asshole i have to serve next.

"Hi my name is Cece and I will be your server for tonight, what can I start you ladies and gentlemen off with I say while looking at their faces, when my eyes land on the first guy my heart almost stops, I can believe my bad luck tonight.

"what the hell are you doing here?" Michael yells at me

I just ignore him and ask the guy next to him what would he like to order or would they prefer bottle service so hopefully I can pass them over to the bottle girls.

"I'll have a Hennessey no ice." the hot guy next to Mike answers

"okay, and you sir what would you like?" i question the tattooed god sitting with three girls trying to desperately get his attention.

he looks me up and down very slowly starting from my feet and stopping at my lips

"I'll have a 1926 Macallan no ice." He speaks in a smooth and sexy  baritone

I nod my head in acknowledgement. before asking the three girls that are currently glaring a whole through me what they would like to order and before they get a chance to respond the other guy speaks up for them.

"actually they were just leaving, sorry ladies." hot guy next to mike says while smirking at me

"okay I'll be right back with your orders."
i smile before heading to the bar to put their drink orders in.

I don't even need to turn around to figure out that Michael is standing right behind me.

"yes Michael how may I help you."  I roll my eyes annoyed with him before he even speaks.

"what the hell are you doing here Cam?"

"what does it look like I'm doing here Mike I'm working."

"okay let me rephrase that why are you working here?" he questions me angrily

"there's lots of reasons one being that I need the money two this club pays good and three this is none of your business, satisfied?"

"you're a minor serving alcohol at a club how did you get this job? and what do you need money so bad for?"

"again this is none of your business and the clubs manager knows exactly how old I am and​ he doesn't care."

he just stares at me for a while completely mute and i eventually walk away to get the drinks for the guys at his table.

"we can talk about this later, in private." I say while walking ahead of him on my way to his table.

"okay here you guys go." I say while handing each of them their drinks.   

" I'll be around to check on you guys."
I say while moving to the  people in my own section.

Khan POV

she has to be the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, I can't help but let my eyes. follow her around as she moves from one table to the next, I take a sip of my scotch and try to distract myself from wanting to kill every guy that looks at her with lust in their eyes as she walks past
"you have a thing for her." Carter states

"this is my first time seeing her in my life so i wouldn't exactly say i have a thing for her, I barely know her."

"who are you trying to fool I'm your best friend i know you and plus i saw your reaction when Michael got up and followed her and you haven't taken your eyes of her since she took our orders, even now you're still focusing all your attention on her every move while I'm talking to you."

" you're getting on my nerves, shut up."

"i wonder if this is what they mean by love at first sight." he chuckles while I glare at him

"no seriously if she has you this whipped now imagine how its going to be if you actually got together." now he's full on laughing at his stupid jokes

"I'm glad you think you're funny because no one else does." I
respond blandly while throwing back the rest of my drink

I'm still watching her when I see that idiot I  hired to manage the club wrap his arm around her waist, i immediately stand up walk in their direction before Carter can even question where I'm going.

"I think it's in your nest interest to get your arm  off of her right fucking now before I break it." I growl out through clenched teeth

he stops whatever it was he was saying to her and backs away from her

"I'm sorry sir we where just having a conversation about her performance with an unhappy customer"

"pack up your shit and get out of my club, you're fired effective immediately" as soon as i say it two of my men are by his side.

" make sure Toni gets all his personal items and then escort him out of my fucking club."

"sir this is just a big misunderstanding I" ---
"save it i don't want to hear it." I cut him off before he finishes his sentence  and instruct them to take him away. when they're gone i focus my attention back on my girl. "are you okay?"

she blows out a breath before looking away from where they took Toni and up at me, and i swear i stop breathing for a second, she looks up at me with so much vulnerability in her beautiful eyes I can't help the feeling of wanting to protect her from  everything  bad and that's when I realize that Carter was right she has me completely whipped and she's not even my girl yet.

AUTHORS NOTE:

pic is Cindy Kimberly as Camilla

sorry about the short chapters I'm going to start at least trying to make the 1400 words

thanks for reading 💋

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