It was a casual day at the restaurant where you worked, and you were serving a few customers.

As you continued to work, you noticed a couple walk in and sitting themselves down at one of the booths.

The man didn't seem interested in the woman speaking to him, as he kept glancing over at you.

"Are you even listening to me?" The woman asked, glaring at him.

The man seemed irritated, as he returned his gaze at her. "Mhm." He hummed, his tone contradicting his response.

"Whatever, I need to use the restroom." She uttered as she got up and left the table.

While you served a client their drink, you sensed that the man was staring at you again, until he suddenly waved you over this time with a smirk.

"Is there anything I can get for y—" He abruptly stood up and grasped your waist, cutting you off.

"Just go along with it, I'll pay you." He whispered, before kissing you in front of the woman when she returned.