Chapter 52

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I woke up, got dressed, and made my way downstairs to the breakfast place without bothering to wake Harry up.

When I got down, I found only Lena, Sammy, Rahama, and Belinda sat down. I joined them.

“The boys not up yet?” I asked Lena and Sammy.

“Nope.”

“I wore Sam out,” Sammy winked, and I feigned vomiting.

“All I want is some coffee, what about you guys?” Lena said, glancing around the table. I realised that a very attractive waiter had showed up, and was waiting for us to order. I smiled at him, noticing that he was quite obviously checking out everyone on the table. I wondered if it was a part of his job.

“Can I get a fruit bowl?” I asked. I’d seen a couple feasting on a bowl of very fresh looking fruit, and I wanted to get a taste of that.

“Of course,” he winked. “Would you like me to bring chocolate sauce on the fruit?” He had a very strong accent, which to some, would’ve made him a lot hotter. His dark eyes and dark hair did enough for him, I think.

“No thanks,” I smiled. He took the rest of our orders in a similar manner, but when he saw Belinda he almost did a double take.

Blinking, he pulled on the fakest grin I have ever seen and even moved to stand beside her. Rahama concealed a smile as she glanced at the menu.

“And you, the most beautiful lady here?” He asked, bending down.

She cleared her throat. “Well, I’d say Rahama here is the most beautiful, but then again, I’d do myself if I could, so I see where you’re coming from.”

Sammy and me exchanged glances, trying to conceal our laughter. “A lady with self-confidence. I love that.”

“Fruit bowl. Extra sauce.” Her voice was flat, and I saw Rahama squeeze her thigh. I raised my eyebrow at the man, who obviously wouldn’t be deterred.

“Would you like my number now, or later?” He winked.

“I will report your sorry arse for harassment if you don’t leave right now. Go.”

He winked. “I’ve always wanted to quit. I’ll take that as a later, though.”

As he walked away, I once again found myself wondering if this was a part of the job or if he was seriously trying to get himself fired.

“He was hot,” Belinda gushed sarcastically.

Rahama laughed. “No need to be so crude. You could have just told him you had a girlfriend.”

“Yeah, then he would think that automatically entitles him to at threesome.”

“Has that happened before?” Lena asked in surprised.

She nodded. “So many times. Men are pigs.”

“That’s actually quite offensive,” Harry said as he reached our table. “Some of us are merely cows.”

I smiled at him. “Someone woke up in a happy mood.”

“Actually I feel very shitty, my head hurts, but it’s always nice to come sit on a table full of ladies. I look like a pimp.”

I threw a napkin at him as he gave everyone short hugs. He took a seat next to me.

“So why are men pigs? Are you explaining why you’re lesbian?”

I swatted him, and he squeezed my thigh playfully as he leaned forward.

She raised her eyebrows. “Well, the waiter here decided to flirt with me.”

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