“Hey, Amelia, Presidential needs more towels.”
“Okay, I got it.”
I used to work in a restaurant as a cashier, but because the owner died and the restaurant closed, I had to find another job.
“So I took some and went to the room.”
I knocked and I heard the words ‘come in’. So I went inside. As I came inside.
He just had his bath, as he went near me, I smelt his manly aftershave. Fresh and alluring.
“Oh hi, you are new. Where is Mia?”
“Ahm, she is now on vacation.”
“Oh, I see. You seem to be prettier. Do you also accept pourboire?”
“I am not so sure what you mean, Sir. I will leave the towels now.”
When I went out of his room. I smiled and shivered a little. He seems to be too young. The usual guest for the room is in their forties or fifties. But this handsome man is like in his
