Chapter 11

Cai

The bell on top of the door chimed as I pulled the door open. Was it there to inform staff of the customers, or was it there to warn a certain vampire? I had doubts. The cute little waitress that greeted me let her eyes roam over my figure before she smirked. They always smirked.

Yet another of the reasons I regretted that Bre had flat out refused this mission. Her insistence that I could just play the part of a waitress had gotten beneath my skin.

“You’re kind of a pretty boy to want to work here, aren’t you?” she demanded with a toss of her head, sending her golden curls flying, only pinned down by a black pair of cat ears.

“How did you know I wanted to work here?” I demanded. “For all you know I could be a customer.”

“The newspaper in your hand,” she replied back with an eyebrow wiggle. “You’ve got the dishwasher position circled. Come with me, I’ll interview you, but I should warn you ahead of time you’re just wasting your time here. Most