The Agent's Priority

C33

"Hello good afternoon ma'am may I take your order?"

"Of course." I interlock my fingers ontop of the fancy looking table and lean my head down a bit so my shades fall to the length of my nose enough for my eyes to lock with fake dark blue ones "I'd like to order for you to sit down love"

Timothy have good taste in picking classy and not much sappy restaurant just what Maureen prefer

The pen on his hand fell to the table I'm in loudly as he gaped at me with wide shocked eyes

"Shortcake?"

"Its Zaia"

Straightening his posture he glanced to his sides to see if someones looking before bending to me "what are you doing here?" He whisper-yelled over the soft instrumental music echoing

"You owe me a date remember?" I lean back on my chair with my finger lifting my black shades up back to cover my eyed once more "so sit Matteo."

"I'm working Zaia" he narrowed his eyes at me before huffing "and I don't remember saying yes to the date"

"You didn't said no either... so sit your ass down before I call your manager"

He clenched his teeth his jaw ticking in annoyance and ran a hand down his face aggresively

"This is inappropriate and unprofessional" he grumbled before sitting on the fancy looking seat across from me "how did you even know I work here?"

"Your guard dog told me"

"I highly doubt it"

"So am I" my eyes flickered towards the door Matthew came out and saw the man in question glaring daggers at me

"Matty what are you doing?" A young waitress came to us with the same uniform as Matthew but hers are with a pencil skirt and her maroon button up have 5 buttons opened making her boobs look like spilling "you cannot sit down Matty—"

Matty?

"Excuse me are you here to take our order?" I cut off her obnoxious squacking voice and irritatedly stare at her behind my shades

"Excuse me miss" she ran her judgemental stinky light brown eyed over my overall black leather skirt, and black colored longsleeved polo shirt outfit with her nose crinkling in distatse "but Matty here is supposed to be getting this table—"

I know I am under dressed for such a romantic restaurant but between me and her I could say I'm more clothed than she could ever be in every aspect of the human body

atleast my chest is more intact and not completely spilling out to be seen entirely

Which was her goal that I believe

"Shelly..." Asthma boy gave her a pleading look and a smile making my eyebrow twitch "can you get her order just this once please? I'll just have a talk with her then go back to work later on"

Shelly sighed with a pout before smiling at Matty dreamily

"Okay..." she said softly making me roll my eyes "but you owe me one" winking at him she turned to me with a scowl

"What would you like to—"

"Actually no, Matthew won't be owing you anything because I would like for you to get me a more decent looking, well mannered, appropriately clothed, and a proffesional waiter to get our order"

"Y-you—"

"Do as I say or would you want me to have a word with the owner of this building together with your manager for treating such a costumer?" I took off my shades aggresively and stare at her blankly my hands fisting over the clothed round table as her eyes flashed angrily "you may go now"