"Hello, my name is Kimberly and I will be your waitress for today." I told the guys and brought up my pen. "Can I take your order?" I added as the curly one chuckled. "Yeah, I want a piece of your ass." He smirked pinching my butt.


2. Wear something sexy.

Kimberly's P.O.V

I placed the plates in the sink, I turned around and jumped when I spotted one of the guys standing inches away from me.

"Now tell me pretty, what's up with the attitude." He said through gritted teeths as my back hit the counter.

"That's my personality bro, deal with it." I snapped as I saw him clench his fist.

He came up close to me, there were no space between our bodies. He grabbed my jaw and squeezed my cheeks so that my lips turned into an 'O'. He licked his lips as he looked down on my lips.

"I could fuck the shit out of you right now." He growled as his other hand ran slowly up my thigh.

"Don't fucking touch me you dick." I spat as I pushed him back.

"First of all I'm not a dick, I'm Danny, and second of all, who's gonna make me?" He smirked coming towards me again.

"Curly!" I shouted, realizing how stupid that sounded, but I didn't actually know his name.

"Who the hell is curly?" He chuckled grabbing my wrist as he pulled me closer to his body.

Seconds later the kitchen door shut open and curly rushed inside, Danny turned around and started to laugh.

"She calls you curly?" He laughed letting go of my wrist.

"Obviously." He chuckled walking over to us pulling Danny away.

"Leave her alone Dan." He smirked as Danny left the kitchen.

"I'm Harry." He smirked as I looked into his green eyes.

"I don't care." I rolled my eyes walking past him.

"Hey." He chuckled as he grabbed my wrist pulling me back.

"Do you need a ride home?" He asked with a cheeky smirk.

"I guess." I shrugged thinking about the distance from my work to my home.

We walked out of the kitchen Harry told his friends that he'd be taking me home.

"Get her hard!" One of his friends laughed before they left the restaurant.

"Wait here, I have to get my purse." I told Harry as I walked downstairs.

I stepped into the wardrobe and picked up my purse as I turned around and faced Harry.

"Did you not hear me up there or..?" I asked but he just chuckled.

"I did yeah, but I got scared." He pouted holding in his laugh.

"Get over yourself." I said as I walked past him.

He followed me as we walked up the stairs, "I know you want to." I heard him chuckle as I turned around.

"What?" I furrowed my eyebrows at him.

"Get over me." He smirked as I rolled my eyes walking out of the restaurant.

I locked the doors as I watched Harry making his way over to a huge black car which I guess is his. I stepped inside his car and told him my address as he started to drive.


"Thanks." I said short about to open the door before he grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

"What? Not even a goodbye kiss?" He smirked letting go of my arm.

"Nop." I said popping the 'P'.

"Alrighty then, but I have good news and bad news." He said licking his lips.

"What?" I asked as a smile grew on his face.

"The bad news is that I know where you live." He smirked as my eyes widened.

I didn't think of that! Shit, stupid stupid stupid!

"And the good news is that I'm picking you up tomorrow at six." He continued as I let out a lougd sigh.

"Don't pretend that you're not happy about it." He chuckled, but I just opened the car door and stepped outside.

"And Kim." He called as I looked over at him again, "Wear something sexy." He winked as I just rolled my eyes and shut the door close.

I walked into my apartment and threw my purse on the couch before heading to my bedroom. It was late and I was so tired..

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