Abigail's POV
"Hello sir, what can I get for you today?" I asked, leaning slightly over the table with my notepad ready.
It was a dull Wednesday afternoon. We didn't really have a lot of customers by this time of the day. I would have preferred to lie down and sleep at home But it was my shift and the bills won't pay themselves
The customer, a smartly dressed guy in his late twenties, looked up with a smirk. That's when I recognised him. His eyes lingered on my hips before dragging slowly, resting briefly on my breasts, before landing back on my face.
"Your panties, for starters," he said smoothly and smirked. "But I'll take the special burger with fries and a can of coke. Damn, that uniform hugs your plump ass perfectly. Bet it feels even better up close. Can I feel them?"
I laugh
