Milfy Way | One Shot Story

Carol Aird | 𝓑𝓸𝓵𝓭

"Are you ready to order?" I asked 2 middle aged women in front of me.

"We'll have creamed spinach and poached eggs. That's all" The brunette said and smiled.

I nodded and write down their orders. Then I gives their orders to the kitchen. 15 minutes later the food is ready and I went to their table again to serve the food.

"Here's your order ladies." I smiled.

"Are you new here?" The blonde asked. I nodded.

"Ah I see. We've come here regularly but never seen you before" she said.

"I just started 2 days ago" I told her.

"What is your name?" She asked.

"My name is y/n."

"That's a beautiful name. I'm Carol.. Carol Aird and this is Abby" they both smiled. But Abby looks kinda confused with Carol's actions right now.

There's silence for a few seconds. Carol just stared at me with her icy blue eyes. And I'm just standing there like a statue. I look at her in confusion. Her gaze meet mine and we just look at each other like we've been communicating telepathically.

"Ahem" Abby fake cough and bring us back to reality.

"I-I should to go back to work. Enjoy your food" I excuse myself.

When I'm about to leave, Carol grabbed my hand.

"Wait dear. Can I get 2 glasses of dry martini with olives?" She ordered.

"Right away ma'am" I smiled and leave.

"No. It's for after the meal dear" she smiled seductively.

"Oh. Alright ma'am" I smiled back and walked away.

After they're done with their food, I prepare their drinks. 2 martinis with olives. When I walk to their table, I only see Carol.

"Here's your martini" I said and placed the glass on the table.

"Can you join me? Abby already left. I need a company" she said.

"No I can't. I'm sorry ma'am. I'm still working" I told her.

What's wrong with this lady? Is she hitting on me?

I'm not going to lie. Carol is really attractive woman. She's very beautiful, classy, elegant, and sexy. But isn't she married?

"Y/n?" She called me. Bringing me back from my thoughts.

"I'm sorry. What did you say?" I said apologizing.

"How long until your shift ends?" She asked.

I look at my watch.

"It's about 1 hour ma'am"

"Alright I'll wait here until you finish your work" she stated.

1 hour passed and my shift just ended. I completely forgot about Carol. I walked to the front door and suddenly someone grab my hand.

I turn around and about to yell at them. When I realized it was Carol.

"You forgot about me?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Umm.. I-I'm sorry ma'am"

"That's alright. Let's go outside" she said sternly.

I followed her. We walked outside the restaurant.

"Are you from around here?" She asked.

"No ma'am. I'm actually from Brooklyn" I said.

"Well that's pretty far. How did you ended up working here?"