The Waiter at Table 6 (Just Tonight, #2)

by Nikki Castle

“I know when a beautiful woman isn’t being appreciated,” he says. And yeah, he’s definitely gotten closer. “I said it at the restaurant, and I’ll say it again: anyone who isn’t dying to be with you isn’t worth a second of your time.”

“God, as if I needed another reason to like you,” he moans. “Elegant, witty, and tips 50%? I think I’m half in love already.”

right now.” I’m thinking you were hot before, but picturing you as a chef? Cooking, and then feeding me? I didn’t have a chef kink before, but I definitely do now.

I still can’t wrap my head around that asshole not showing for their date, because I took one look at Vanessa and wanted to crawl across the restaurant.

“You’re insane if you think I won’t give you whatever you want.”

“I’m going to hell for letting you get on your knees when I should be the one worshipping at your feet,”

mine. “You think you’re not the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen?” he says in voice like velvet. “You think I don’t look at you and see a fucking goddess? I wasn’t lying when I said I want to worship at your feet, Vanessa.”