Chapter 9

• " Two beers to table six! " Someone yelled.
• " Coming up! " Mel yelled back from the kitchen. She grabbed two beers from the refrigerator, placed them in a tray, and went over to the table. She placed the drinks in front of the guys and turned to leave. One of the guys reached out and slapped her ass in the tight-fitted skirt. Mel shook in anger. Turning, and not thinking twice about the aftermath of her action, she slapped him hard across his face. A few customers gasped behind them. Fuck, she had managed to get their attention, one of the things she hated.
• " The hell?! " The guy managed to say as he massaged his red cheeks.