Dex
"Yeah, I'm good," he replied, trying to sound like he wasn't as nervous as he felt.
"You know, you're allowed to look at my girls if that's what you're concerned about," Alex, the waitress, said. She was still standing with her hip c****d sexily to one side.
"Oh!" Dex stammered. "No, no, I uh..." he stammered, feeling a little ridiculous. He finally chuckled and took a deep breath before continuing. "I know it's okay. My girlfriend just started working here."
"Oh, she did?" the waitress asked. "What's her name?"
"Jessie Marks," he replied. "She hasn't had many shifts yet."
"Oh, yeah," Alex replied with a wide smile. "Bubbly and excitable, cute as a button?"
"That's her," he said. He found himself oddly proud that his girlfriend was making an impression with the other waitresses.
