Thread: "I'll take the waitress, to go." (Rapedoll & Swordsman18)

He gave her a greater smile as she got the order right. He had helped her and she had done better. She was going to be his new favorite waitress from now on. All of the others were a little too old or they were not a peppy as she was. He needed a little light in his rather lonesome life. This girl could probably be his fill of light for a week. Just the way she stood there making that seductive gesture of nervousness with her chewing on her lip while she looked at him with those deep blue eyes of hers. It stirred urges in him that he thought he had long buried and urges he was going to keep buried now. Her comments on his physique were unexpected but that did not mean that they were not well received. He quite liked them. He had not really gotten compliments from many people before. Usually they all seemed a bit fearful of him as he walked around looking like he deserved to be on some kind of military base rather than the city. The interesting thing about her comments on his physique is that she made it focused on whether or not he played football. A sport he enjoyed but never participated in. He was too busy defending himself from the football players to ever think about joining them. But her question about it was a bit childish on her part. There were more than just football players that were muscular. But he was not going to correct her on this. He did not want to make her feel like a child. All teenagers hated being called out as childish they preferred to think of themselves as adults. And he was going to treat her as one. Derrick had just opened his mouth to respond as she sped away from him. All he got to see was the wave of her skirt as she turned around, he nearly saw her panties. But he turned his head away before there was any possibility of impropriety on his part. He looked over to the drunks that she avoided. From the where Derrick could observe, they were going to be heading home soon. It was 821pm. If they were married with children, their children would most likely be going to bed at nine or would be in bed already at 8pm. This left the window of 830pm as the prime time for their wives to call them and get them home for either preparations to get the kids in bed or just so they could spend time with their wives. And all Derrick had to do was wait for nine minutes to confirm his suspicion. After 7 minute and 45 seconds of waiting, she was back at his table. Derrick was a bit distracted as he watched the men to try and confirm his prediction. He did not turn to her until she spoke to him. He noticed that she had placed his order in front of him. He wondered if she would be interested in seeing the results of the his prediction. She had been working for at least 3 hours, 37 minutes, and 45 seconds according to his own observations. She could take a quick moment off her feet to see him be proved right. There is actually something I like for you to see. You know those drunks that are bothering you? In two minutes or so they will leave because they will get calls from their wives. Plus you probably need a quick break. Your feet must be sore from all of this waitress work. Derrick said to her as he watched the time tick by on his watch with his peripheral vision.