Michael opens the door to be greeted by a boy about the age of 15. He was tall, slim and had curly brown hair. "Hello and welcome. Do you have a reser-"
"Michael. I want to be seated now." The spoiled boy said instantly before the host could finish speaking.
"Alright. Follow me." The host tried his best to hold back the searing anger he felt from Michael. He led him to the private back room in which it costs thousands of dollars to rent.
Soon after Michael was seated, he felt more relaxed. His eyes came into view of someone in a black shirt and pants.
" My name is Miguel and I will be serving you tonight." The dark but cute server spoke out standing firm. He hated working for the establishment since they couldn't refuse any customer requests.
"Thank you. I don't think I'm ready to order yet. Is it true that you cannot refuse any customer requests?" Michael asked with a soft smile alluding to an innocent and naive appearance.
Miguel sighed then reluctantly agreed that he was not able to refuse any requests. He purposely avoided eye contact while he started fiddling with his hands.
Michael noticed how Miguel was built with, a slim waist but attached to it was two big round globes. The mole under his eye made him even more alluring to you.
"I'll be back in a moment to take your order. Please take your time" he said then turned away.
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