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“Yes,” his voice came out sounding hoarse. “Yes, quite right. I’ll also need to speak with your manager about your behavior.”

The waitress’s eyes widened in mock fear. “Please, Sir. Don’t get me fired. I’ll do anything.” She emphasized the last word by licking her lips.

Keith tried to look nonchalant as he stood up and glowered at her. She gestured for him to follow her, and she kept her head down as she led him to the back.

“We’re very sorry, Sir.” The rest of the staff hurried to apologize as he moved past them. He waved their apology away with a tight smile, feeling bad about the deception momentarily, before realizing that they had all probably done something similar.

The waitress led him to the back and through a set of double doors that led to what looked like the employee staff room.

There was another man there, so the waitress pretended to look for a spare pair of pants before she finally produced them and handed them to Keith.

The man left the staff room, and the waitress wasted no time in pushing Keith backwards and into the ladies bathroom. She looked the door and turned around to face him with a smile that made it clear what her intentions were.

“I’m Fiona, and I’ll be your waitress. Anything you need, anything at all, I’ll be happy to oblige.”

Keith pretended to think. “Well, Fiona, I believe you’ve gotten water all over my pants, and I’ll need you to find me a new pair and help me put them on.”

“Of course, Sir.” A small smile played on her lips as she reached for the button on his pants.

Keith grabbed her wrists and yanked her closer. “But first, we must talk about your very inappropriate behavior.”

Fiona gazed at him innocently. “I’m sure I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Keith raised an eyebrow. “No?” He began to trail his hands over her body lightly, making sure not to touch her anywhere she wanted to be touched.

“Perhaps I can refresh your memory,” he whispered in her ear as he nibbled on her earlobe.

Fiona nodded eagerly. “Yes, I think you should.”

Keith chuckled as he began to pat her down much like she did with him earlier, only far more slowly, and he didn’t have to be subtle since no one could see them.

“Ringing any bells, yet?” he inquired casually as he let his hands rest on her breasts.

“Maybe a little.” Fiona’s voice came out sounding breathy.

She’s as turned on as I am Keith thought to himself. Good he thought as he moved his hands and began to massage her shoulders.

“Now, about those pants you were going to help me change out of…” He trailed off as he gave her a smirk.

Fiona leaned over and bit her lips suggestively. “As you wish.”

***

Keith emerged a while later and hastily ran his hands through his disheveled hair, he ran his hands down his pants and smoothed out the creases before he straightened up and made his way back towards their table.

“Oh, honey.” His mother stood up and handed him a button down blouse. “We went to the nearest store, but we couldn’t quite find your size, so it took a bit of searching. I do hope you won’t get sick.”

Keith shook his head as he took the shirt that was being shoved into his arms. “Don’t worry, mother.”

“Young Lady,” his mother gestured to the black haired waitress. The waitress froze before she put on a professional smile and walked over. Keith tried not to stand too close to her lest he smell himself all over here and become tempted to do it all over again, even if his parents were watching.

“Yes, ma’am?” The waitress smiled politely.

“ I do appreciate you helping our son find a spare pair of pants, it really is quite hard to manage that.” His mother patted her hand gratefully.

The waitress gave her a warm smile. “Of course, ma’am. Anytime, I’d be happy to help with anything I can.”

The waitress gave him a look that let him know what she meant, and Keith tried not to gulp as he felt himself begin to grow aroused again. He tore his gaze away from hers and stared at the china on the table on the far right until he felt he was in control again.

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