Seize: Seize Me My CEO

Mr Sheriff Vincent asks "I'm fine dad!. I am here to have breakfast!." She explains "Oh, that's great!. No friends today?." her da

r!." She calls "Okay!." I just nod at her explanation. "Welcome Miss Natasha!." The waiter greets her with respect. She just nods at him with a smile. "My usual breakfast, but this time ×2!. Same for her!." She others with that the waiter leaves. "I would have loved you to work here, but there is no vacancy. And when my dad offered, Broncos ville, I didn't want to dispute him. And more to that, there is a vacancy there. Don't get worried we will fix things up!." She explains "Now, I see, her dad is the owner of this restaurant!." This is when I remember that the first and only time we ate here together, I didn't see her paying for the bills!. Even when she ordered last night. Without wasting time, we are rapidly being served breakfast. "Wow, it was quick this time!." I exclaim "Yeah!. Breakfast doesn't usually take lots of time!." She replies And we start eating. Then I see three, sexy extravagant girls enter the restaurant. They smell expensive, I mean everything on them can tell their social ranking. We were done eating. "Natasha, finally we have found you!." They exclaim Then they rapidly take seats, without greeting. Talking to Natasha as if I wasn't existing. They haven't taken a glance at me. "Stop, stop!." Natasha yells and they stop talking. "Girls, no... no!. Sheila my friends, Nina, Rina and Gina!. Weird right?." She chuckles while asking, me. Yeah, the similarity of their names is weird. "Nina, Rina, Gina this is Sheila!." She introduces I send my hands forward to greet them as it's normally supposed to be done. "Nice to me... you...!!" With my hands hanging, I drag my words in stigma as I noticed their animosity Then I gather the courage to retrieval my hand in humiliation. I have never felt this low and dirty in my entire life. As if it wasn't enough, they gave me a nasty peek of superiority. Like I am some nasty thing with no life in it. "Natasha, as we were saying, weren't you at the party!." They argue With giving space to Natasha to face me.