Judy’s POV

“You were right,” I heard one of his friends saying. “She does work here. This is going to be so good.”

“Hey, call girl, can we get a table, or are you just going to stare at us?”

Call girl?

I placed the menus on the table for them and waited for each of them to take a seat.

“I’m not a call girl. Please, take your seat.”

As I leaned over the table to put the beer in front of each of them, one of them grabbed my rear end. I felt my entire body freeze.

“I like this little uniform on you. How about you take it off and see what’s underneath.”

My entire body went hot as I stepped back from the table, forcing his hand to drop.

“Do not touch me,” I said loudly to each of them.

“Oh, come on, Judy. Aren’t you here to satisfy men?” Another of his friends asked. “So come here and satisfy us. Sit on my lap.”

I pressed my lips together.

“I’m not a call girl,” I told them for the final time. “I’m a waitress.”

“You got this job because you’re hot,” one of them chuckled. “The manager didn’t care about your skills. He cared about whether or not you could flirt with the customers and make him a lot of money. I’m willing to give you a good tip if you let me see what’s underneath your uniform and sit on my lap.”

I felt my blood going cold from his words.

“Come here baby girl,” he said, patting his lap and winking at me.

I just stared at him, disbelieving.

I looked at Ethan who was watching me, waiting to see what I would do. How could he just let his friends speak to me like this? At one point, he would have never allowed this. He would have punched anyone who looked at me with lust in their eyes.

Now, he was acting as if he didn’t care.

“I’ll give you 10 thousand dollars if you drink this entire beer,” one of his friends asked.

mouth nearly

“What?” I asked.

“Drink this whole beer and you’ll get 10 thousand

thousand dollars each if you drink all of our beers,” another

the beer and then at the men. My eyes landed on Ethan once more; he raised his brows, waiting

stepped towards the table and grabbed

but money was money, and I knew Ethan’s friends were rich and could pay that

and let the liquid run down my throat. I winced at the bitter taste, but I kept pushing myself until the cup was empty. His friends were cheering and chanting

the next

his beer

I felt a firm grip around my

idea where Ethan was taking me; he was quiet until we reached outside and then he whipped around to

stop this foolishness,” he

Ethan,” I told him, narrowing my eyes, my head fuzzy from

slut instead?” He asked

fiancé. This is my private business, and my

Judy. You

wanted to cry. He was so sweet at one point; I spent more than 2 years loving

am not yours,” I told him, glad that my voice came

let out a

I care,” he growled. “Spread your legs for money because that’s all

hand swung and

didn’t flinch but he did grow angrier as he went to grab my throat. He froze though when he looked at my neck and

the fuck,” he hissed. He grabbed my chin and yanked my head to

hickey Gavin left on me the

if it

glared

the hell have you

not your

he gripped my arm, making me whimper in pain as

Judy! Who

teeth, I answered, “Gavin. Your

me and let out a bark of

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