I served champagne to several guests and sighed. Last night I partied, drank a lot and other fun things.

And I almost regret it because now I have a terrible hangover but I have to work as a waiter at a wedding for people who have to wipe their asses with $100 bills.

It was still a little while before the ceremony began and the guests were chatting around the place.

My boss told me to bring the groom something to drink and I almost dropped the tray as soon as we saw each other.

"shit..." I whispered when I saw that the groom was the guy I was flirting with all night, I had provoked him a lot but I left him wanting

Vyacheslav looked at me with a certain dangerous shine in his eyes