Samantha's POV

'Samantha table 5 want their bill, table 6 want a diet coke, espresso and a cappucino half and half and table 9 are ready for you to take their order.'

'Martin I only have two legs and this tray is larger than me...'

'We need to hire another waitress...' he replied.

'You think!' I chuckled.

'If you know anyone who's interested...'

'Already on it...' I smiled as I thought of Jennifer. 'She'll be here tomorrow sharp...'

'Sam, I need you to work Martha's shift tonight...'

'Again?'

'I'm sorry Sam...' he replied again. 'I'll help you out now… but I need to close the deal before the new owner takes over... I need to secure all your jobs permanently... even for the one starting tomorrow...'

'Ok... Ok... Fine...' I smiled. 'I'll do it...'

'You're such a doll... Thanks Sam...'

'I'm going to miss you here Martin.'

'I'm going to miss you too kiddo... You're the youngest here and you work the toughest.'

'I like this job...'

'Make sure to keep studying...' he replied again as I finished topping up table's 6 coffee. 'This is not the job for you...'

'I know...' I smiled. '...and I will...' I continued as I placed the tray on one hand.

'I'll take this... Go get the orders...'

'Thanks martin...' I smiled as I quickly took out my phone and typed to Jennifer.

To: Jennifer

Text: Got you a job with quite a good pay. Be at W. Whelan Diner tomorrow in a white shirt and black trousers and hair tied back at 3pm sharp. Your first shift is till 22.00pm. Prepare yourself for your legs to be killed off :p. Xx

I quickly sent it and as exactly I picked up the notepad, a text came in.

Text: WOOOOOO! :D thanks Sam! I owe you! :D big time! :D ... I'll be there! :D thanks! :D xx

'Sam?' Martin took me out of my thoughts.

'Yeah?'

'What's the new waitress name?'

'Jennifer…'

'Jolly good…' He smiled back. 'The new guy is starting in three days' time… This place has to be tip top…'

'Martin! Stop driving that girl crazy with you non-stop talking…' Stephanie winked at me as I went to take the order.

'Hey! She's the only one that continues with my mood…'

'Hi, I'm Samantha Grey, today's specials are…'

'Dear… no need to retell the specials… We always order the same…' The old lady that usually occupies the same table with her husband everyday said.

'The triple bacon hamburger sounds good to you?'

'Oh dear!' The old man replied gruffly and chuckling. 'Doc said I should take care of my cholesterol… so I'll go with am omelet…'

'Sir…'

'Edward…'

'Edward I don't think that an omelet is any better to lessen your cholesterol!' I laughed back.

'Tell him honey! He never does listen to me!' The old lady replied back as she pointed her chubby little finger at her husband.

'We only live once Esmeralda…'

'That's a nice way to say it Edward…' I smiled back. 'Coming right up…'

'Ohh and do not forget the extra bacon with the omelet…' He winked at me and quickly scribbled it down.

'…and dear take a soft drink or anything on us…' Esmeralda smiled again.

'I'm not allowed to do that…' I replied. '…but thanks…' I continued as I moved to the back of the house.

'Those old people giving you a headache…' Roger asked.

'Nah! They're the most amazing customers ever… always leave them for me…'

'You got it girl…' He smiled back. 'No get your ass out of here before that new guy manages to spill the soup on you…' He winked at me.

'You like the new guy?'

'You bet I do sweet motherfucker…'

'Hahaha! Got you Roger…' I laughed out as I made my way out.

'Wait wait girl…'

'Yeah?'

'You had any date yesterday?'

'Nopes…' I replied. 'Had my brother's birthday on Saturday…'

'Gosh he's so damned hot… I want some of him...'

'Roger… my brother isn't gay…'

'I wish he was… I'd make him…'

'Ok… ok… Roger… I really don't want to hear it…'

'I'll totally know when you'll…'

'I'm not even continuing this conversation…' I smiled.

'Ohh have you heard about the new owner? I heard he's such a bitch…'

'Me too… I just hope he won't be such a pain in the ass…' I replied as I hopped on the table and Roger threw me an apple. 'Thanks…'

'Don't mention it girl…' He replied as he returned back to his cooking. 'How are you by the way?'

'I'm good…' I replied as I bit straight into my apple.

'Family ok?' He eyed me.

'Yeah… we're getting used to it…' I smiled.

'I'm glad things are working out for you…' He smiled back.

'Ohh and tomorrow Jennifer is starting…'

'That girlfriend of yours?' He smiled wickedly.

'Yeah…'

'Gosh… there's something about two girls making out that drives me….'

'Ok… ok Roger! How does anything that I tell you has to get your head in the gutter?'

'That's because sex is the best thing ever you motherfucker!'

'Well I now have to get back out there… and you have to keep that fantasy in your mind, because Jen and I are never going to be entertaining you that way…' I smiled as I jumped off the table.

'Woww! Here…' He handed me the two plates. 'These are table 7… I spit in one… that fucker is driving me up the wall!'

'Hahaha! I'll keep that in mind…'

'What?'

'Not to piss you off…'

'Love you girl…'

'Love you too Rog…'

Jennifer's POV - 2 days later – Wednesday

Sam was right… this job is no easy life. I've only been here for a day, and my feet are already killing me, and to top it all, we have school, study… and everything else you can imagine… but I need this job… and she was kind enough to get me one… and today, the new boss is coming. I hope he's not an asshole… I won't be able to keep my temper… but hey… I have to get used to being bossed around.

She came running in with her brother behind her. She quickly moved to the bar and tied the apron around her waist.

'Sam calm down… you're only 5 minutes late!'

'Ted, the new owner is coming today…' She replied.

'Well, I'm hanging around for a little while…' He replied. 'Hey Jen…' He smiled at me. 'Oh my God! He noticed me! He totally did!'

'Jen!' Sam took me out of my thoughts.

'Yeah…' I smiled.

'Focus!' She smiled back as Theodore took a seat at the windows.

'I'll go take his order…'

'He's here to see the new owner…' She replied. 'He's not taking anything…'

'Gosh! You were so right Sam!' I quickly changed the subject. 'This job is tough…'

'I know it is!' She chuckled as she moved to get Roger.

'Oh… Martin's coming… Martin's coming…' I quickly moved to warn them and get them all in place.

'Hi Jen!' He smiled as he came in and the man stayed in his shadow while Roger, Sam, and Martha all came out from behind the bar, with Sam holding a tray. 'Hey guys!'

'Hey Martin…' Martha replied while the others waved lightly.

'…so… let's get to the chase…' He continued. 'As you know… I'm retiring and sold this business with enough money to let me live a comfortable life…' He smiled. 'Mr. Jared Fredricks…' He introduced him as both Sam and I quickly took a glance towards each other. That was such a familiar name… no it couldn't be… but soon he came from behind Martin and I could see Sam paling. She dropped her tray all her drinks cluttering to the floor. He had that smirk on his face and he side-smiled and eyed Samantha immediately. He recognized her… She recognized the bastard. This can't be happening… not after what she went through. I could see Theodore moving forward from the side of my eye. I made a move for him to stay back while Samantha quickly bent down to pick up all the broken glass.

'Dear! Don't do that!' Martin moved forward and stopped her. 'Jennifer, go to the ladies and help her get all settled.' He motioned immediately.

'These accidents happen…' He replied smugly as he moved forward and helped her to her feet but she quickly shrugged his hand off.

'Come on Sam…' I smiled as I guided her to the bathroom glaring at Fredricks.

'Oh God… oh God… oh God… This isn't happening…' she panicked as she paced away.

'Sam calm down…'

'Please tell me that that's not…' She panicked. 'No… I can't go through this again… I have to resign… I have…'

'Stop! Don't make such rash decisions! They're not good…' I replied as I took out a small packet from my pocket. 'This is what you need right now… and it will help you…'

'Are you crazy? You bring that shit here?'

'Sam…' I started as I handed her 3 pills. '…this will calm you…' I continued as she quickly swallowed. 'Now… you are not going to give him the satisfaction that he scared you out of your wits… you are going to work here and you're going to go on business as usual…' I replied as I hid everything back and we heard a knock on the door. 'Leave it to me!' I advised her.

Theodore's POV

She looked terrified, and it got me scared. I've never seen her pale like that… and it all started when that Fredricks came in. There's something about his aura that is making my eye itch… and I'm not comfortable leaving my sister here…

'Sam… is everything ok in there?' I called on them from behind the ladies room.

Jennifer's POV

'What am I going to tell him?' She panicked again.

'Leave it to me Sam…' I smiled. 'Come in…' I called on him.

Theodore's POV

'Hey… is everything ok?' I eyed Sam suspiciously as I moved forward and hugged her.

'Yeah…' she smiled.

'You looked terrified out there…' I eyed her.

'I'm fine Ted…' She smiled weakly as Jen jumped in.

'You know your sister… she's afraid of anything that has anything to do with creepy crawlies… I should have never place a cockroach into her coke…' She quickly covered. 'I shouldn't have done that… especially when the new owner is here…this was not the best impression we left on him…' I could feel that something was wrong. I gazed back at my sister and she nodded in agreement, but I still couldn't place everything.

'Sam?'

'Yeah… I should get over this phobia of mine…' She chuckled. 'I made such a fool of myself…' She smiled again weakly. 'I'm ok Teddy…' She smiled.

'Are you sure?'

'Yes…' She replied back. '…I should get back out there, I need to fix my image…'

'That's my girl…' Jen smiled.

'Do you want me to wait for you?' I suggested.

'No… no… it's fine bro…' She smiled. 'Pick me up at midnight please?'

'Yeah… Yeah… ok…' I replied. I was going to dig into this for sure… but for now… I should leave it.

Samantha's POV

'He believed us…' I took a deep breath and went to the kitchen taking back the trays.

'Now keep to the story you told your brother. I ain't lying for nothing…' Jen smiled back.

'Yeah…' I replied.

'I'll get this tray out… are you going to be ok?'

'I'm ok…' I smiled back as she left the door and I moved to the freezer, farther back of the kitchen, but I soon could feel a hot warm breath over my neck. I stopped immediately and I could feel my heart in my ears. 'Please… let it not be him… let it not be him…' I kept replaying the mantra over my head, but his smell was there... it remained the same.

'Now… I was wondering if it was you when I walked in here…' He started as he touched my shoulder and I tensed up underneath him. 'My my… how much you've grown up…' He replied again as he turned me facing him.

'What do you want?'

'You because such the feisty girl haven't you?' He continued smugly.

'I won't repeat it again… What do you want?'

'You were better when you were younger…' He said again as he smelled my hair. 'Mhmm… Coconut… I need you in my office… now…'

'No…' I replied.

'Samantha… I always have what I want… and you know that already… now I won't repeat it again. In my office. NOW…' He replied sternly as he took me from the small of my back and dragged me up the stairs to his office. 'Samantha stop struggling… I'm still having what I want… just like 5 years ago… remember?'

'How can I forget?'

'Then you do think about us!' He replied smugly and he pushed me into his office, closed the door and locked it off.

'What… what are you doing?' I asked terrified of him whilst he removed his suit jacket.

'Samantha… do you know what I had to go through these last 5 years? Huh?' He continued as he rolled his sleeves up and moved forward. 'I lost my job… I was on several trials… and nobody wants to hire me... but I have connections Sam… I have some good ones… and they tied up everything…' He continued. '…and I'm glad I bought this business… Now I can pick up where I left with you!' He continued as he moved forward and unbuttoned my shirt button.

'No please!'

'Shh… now remember how much we've enjoyed ourselves in the past…'

'No please!' I begged again as he pulled my face and kissed me fiercely and unnatural.

'Oh God… you taste better than you did…' He continued as I tried pushing him off… and I did the only thing that came in mind. I quickly pulled my leg and hit him straight in the middle and made one run to the door.

'FUCK! You FUCKING…' He kept saying as I tried pulling the door open but I realized he took the key. He quickly moved forward and pulled me from the door. He threw me to the floor and pulled me from my legs. 'I'll show you where you'll go…' He said spitefully as he removed his belt and pulled at my trousers.

'No! No!' I shouted.

'Honey, this office is refurbished and sound proofed for a reason… shout all you want… nobody will hear you!' He said again as he pulled my underwear off in an instant. He parted my legs with his knee and moved forward. I felt something hard against my thigh. He took my hips. 'I'll teach you good manners…' He said again while I fought him off.

'Get off me you bastard!'

'Not a chance Samantha…' He said again as he pushed inside me and I screamed in pain. 'Not… a… chance…'

'NOOOOOO' I screamed again whilst he pushed harder and harder each time. 'Stop! Please stop…'

'No Samantha…' He thrusted in harder again. 'Never… YOU ARE MINE…'

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