My Sweet Punishment by Amelia Brooks (little red riding hood ebook free .TXT) 📗

       I just clenched my teeth, trying to calm down. Easy, Mia. They are just drunken guests. Soon they will be gone, and you will never think of them again. But they can leave good tips.

      I went to their table to fill the glasses when I felt someone slapped my ass. I turned around swiftly and saw that cheeky German, now grinning nastily.

       No, that’s it! There is a limit to everything, and to my patience, too.

     “Sorry, baby, my hand slipped,” the man tried to justify himself, looking at this moment in the area of my breast.

      I went up to this German and held out the bottle to fill his glass, but I started to pour past it, right on his pants.

     “Oh God, I’m sorry, I’m so awkward. My hand slipped,” I uttered in an unctuous voice.

      The man clearly did not believe in my excuses, as he was very angry and began to scold me in German. Then he raised his hand, apparently to slap me in the face. I didn’t have time to move away and just squeezed my eyes shut, ready to take the hit. But nothing happened.

     I opened my eyes cautiously to see what’s going on and why the room was so silent and noticed someone stopped the German’s hand. I raised my head to thank my savior and met the eyes that I had been trying to get out of my mind for the past few days.

      Those beautiful devil’s eyes, which are looking right at me now!