Chapter 9

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” Ted replied, turning to face the man who had been training him the past few weeks to wait tables at the classy bistro. “How do I look?”

“Perfect,” Roger said, stepping forward and loosening the tie slightly. “A handsome dude like you will pull some serious coin out of this crowd when it comes around to tips.”

“I hope so. My fucking old man wouldn’t fill out my loan application so I didn’t qualify for tuition aid. I’m going to owe a bundle and I know he won’t pay for it.”

“Well, with those bedroom eyes, your sexy smile, and killer body, you’ll do just fine. Do you have questions about tonight’s menu?”