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The Waiter at Table 6

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by Nikki Castle

“There,” he says, handing my phone back to me. “Now you have my number. So if you want to come into the restaurant, or…I don’t know…go jet skiing again, just shoot me a text.”

I nod as I look down at the phone in my hand. And then a laugh bursts out of me.

“Ryder ‘Hot Waiter’?” I ask, raising an eyebrow as I hold my phone up. “Is that seriously how you just listed yourself?”

Grinning shamelessly, he slides his hands into his pockets with a shrug. “I didn’t want you to confuse me with the other Ryders.”

And maybe it’s the hot sun, or maybe it’s Ryder’s presence, but I hold our eye contact as I admit, “There are no other Ryders.”

Something flashes in his eyes at that, something I like way too much. When he speaks, his voice sounds like it’s been scraped over the rocky beach.

“Good.”

7

RYDER

I make it two days before I text her.

Ryder: Hey, it’s Ryder. The incredibly attractive man who waited on you hand and foot last week.

Vanessa: I’m sorry, that doesn’t ring a bell. Do you have the wrong number?

Ryder: I doubt it. Isn’t this the stunningly beautiful woman who bought me a drink?

Vanessa: Definitely the wrong person.

Ryder: …alright, that’s enough of that game. Do NOT make me have to show you how hot I think you are.

Vanessa: Ryder…

Ryder: See? You made me break character.

Ryder: Now that I’ve successfully broken the very thin ice… are you busy tomorrow afternoon?

Vanessa: No. Why, what’s up?

Ryder: I’d like to cash in on my previous mini golf idea

Vanessa: That sounds like a lot of fun, I’d love that

Ryder: Okay, now I kinda AM wondering if I got the right number

Ryder: Quick, what beer did you send me at the bar the other night?

Vanessa: Honestly, I have no idea. I just told her to get you a refill of whatever you were drinking.

Ryder: See, it’s a testament to how badly I want to see you again, because you didn’t even answer my question and I already know I’ll meet you wherever you want.

Vanessa: Why don’t you tell me which mini golf spot, and I’ll meet you there

Ryder: Done. I’ll be there at 7, if that works for you.

Vanessa: Perfect

I'm not ashamed to admit I beg more than one—technically, four—of our employees to take my shift the next day. I want to take Vanessa mini golfing at night, but I don’t have a night off for another week, so bribery it is. By the time I get one of the waiters to take my shift, I owe three shifts in return.

Worth it.