John responded with a low groan as his eyes refused to open themselves to the bright light that shined in the room. He rubbed the sore bump that rested on the top of his head. He tried to raise himself up, but due to the fragile state that he was in, his body felt that the movement that John had done was too fast to comprehend. His heart pumped rapidly as his mind felt light headed. The last thing that John thought before he fell back into a deep sleep was, “Damn, that man is fine.”
* * *
Hank’s mind went into frenzy when the man collapsed back down on the table. Just a little while ago, he was showing this customer where he could sit when he collide with his massive glutes. Hank was doing his job as the host of Belly Busters by showing the customer where his table was at when he felt something bump him. He turned around to see what had caused that soft pat on his rear, but there was nothing behind him. Confused, Hank speculated what touched him when he realized that the customer was gone. Thinking that the little man must’ve not been hungry, Hank turned and walked away. After a couple of steps, he heard soft moans from behind him.
“Not again,” moaned Hank. This was the third time that he had injured a customer at work, and with the previous two clients’ complaints placing him on probation, Hank could not risk the unconscious man reporting to his boss, Dixon, this incident. In order to keep his position as the host of this restaurant, Hank started thinking of a way to keep this accident a secret. Luckily, there weren’t that many people to see what had happened. The lack of witnesses allowed for Hank to think for a moment of how to fix this dilemma.
“I got it,” Hank whispered to himself. Since it was later in the afternoon, there weren’t that many people eating at Belly Busters, which resulted in less of his coworkers being around. With amount of food that was still left in the buffet, no one would be going down to the basement. Now that he had the perfect place to hide the unconscious man, Hank would be able to move him down there immediately.
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