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 fell

“What?” I asked.

answered. “Drink this whole beer and

10 thousand dollars each if

eyes landed on Ethan once more;

towards the table and grabbed one of

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

down my throat. I winced at the bitter taste, but I

counter and looked at the next guy who slid his beer

chugged his

third glass when I felt a firm grip around my wrist and I was yanked

where Ethan was taking me; he was

and stop this

I told him, narrowing my eyes, my head fuzzy from the beer. “You can forget

a little slut instead?” He asked through his

you care? You have your fiancé. This is my private

are still mine, Judy. You will always be mine,”

He was so sweet at one point; I spent

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

out a bitter

whore for all I care,” he growled. “Spread your legs for money

swung and made contact with his cheek, causing a loud

angrier as he went to grab my throat. He froze though when he looked at my neck and

hissed. He grabbed my chin and yanked my head to the side.

Gavin left on me the other night was still

what if it is?”

glared

hell have you been

not your concern,” I

but he gripped my arm, making me whimper in

goddamn question, Judy! Who have

gritted teeth, I answered, “Gavin. Your future

let

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