Manara.
I cleaned my hands after using the restroom and hurried back to the busy kitchen. A buzz of activities was taking place. The kitchens were hot, the waiters were all over dashing from table to table to serve the guests their meals. I have to step out of my slow-motion mode and back into chap chap mode.
" Where were you Manara, we have clients waiting for meals!" Dane hissed upon seeing me enter the kitchen.
" I was in the restroom, sorry about that," I replied.
He let out a low growl. He was so close to shifting and pouncing on me like a brainless raccoon, a pleasant idea in his mind but to execute it, oof! Dane wouldn't be stupid and turn this place into a crime scene.
"Help Dustin serve the customers, we have a full house. And please cover yourself. Your breasts are all out
