CHAPTER-2

"DRK?" I stared at her.

After coming out of her Lala land she turned to me and rolled her eyes. I narrowed my eyes at her. She beckoned me over with her finger. I got close to her and she whispered in my ear.

"Daniel Reece Kings."

I blinked up at her. Again kings. Who the hell is he? 

"And who is he?" I asked. She gave me an unbelievable look but again rolled her eyes dramatically.

"Keep rolling your eyes like this one day surely you will find your crazy mind." I joked.

She didn't do this time but I know she already did it in her mind.

She grabbed my arm and said, "Babes listen! We don't have freaking time for this. I will tell you the full history and Wikipedia on the Kings but now you have to go there, for taking order from them because I am fucking too overwhelmed to attend them. If I do I will faint. I need my moment..." She beamed at me and huffed.

She can never go without cursing! She knows I hate it.

I gave her a puzzled look. "Why me?"

"Because I don't want that cakey-fuckin-face Clinging to them like a lizard, putting her fake-lake boobs on their gorgeous faces. They are too precious to get ruined by this fake tail reptile." She explained more like burst out.

"So what? let her attend them. Who knows they would enjoy her fake tail." I muttered.

"Go shoo! bring me some nice spicy ketch-up news." She said excitedly and ushered me out of the counter area.

I sighed. This girl!

I pulled out my notebook with a pen and walked to 'The Kings'.Tsk..

As I started walking, I heard her singing,

Havana ooh na- na(ay)

Half of my heart is in Havana ooh-na-na(ay, ay

He took me back..........🎶🎶

I shook my head.

As I was going, Stacy was coming from the other side wearing a blood-red Lipper, cat-eyed liner and high ponytail. Her boobs were crying out loud to get rid out of the very tight material. She would rather choose a tight high skirt than pants and a three-button open-up shirt. Well, who cares.

She looked at me and scowled. I know gal you don't like me. well, mutual feelings dumb- darling.

I swear on my life if she comes to know about me going to attend my special customers she will trip me with her high heels and run to them. I wonder if she knows about the kings too. I gave her a fake smile.

I walked to the right side of the sitting area as Amy told me. As I was going I noticed mostly customers were staring at the last table situated at the end of the right corner and had a window on its side.

I walked near the table, four men were sitting on the chairs. I felt a little nervous as the intimidating aura of them chilled me out. They seemed so rigid and disciplined. The front view of two of them started clearing in front of my eyes. The other two had their back to me.

Are they all Kings?

Well, what to me? They are all human beings, after all, not the gods as Amy needed to worship them.

The first guy who came into my sight seemed to be in his early twenties with blue eyes and black-brown hair and the other guy sitting beside him had a stern look on his face, having pale green eyes and blonde hair. He looked in his late twenties. They both were handsome though.

I couldn't see the other two because they had their backs to me. I took a deep breath. Alright! waitress mode on. I supposed to be calm, welcoming and attentive.

I approached their table and stood before them. I greeted them politely,

"Good evening gentlemen, how can I help you". I yet had to take a look at the other two guys. The blue-eyed guy started checking me out with naughty look while the other one still had a serious and stiff face. He looked like he didn't belong here. Men!

I turned to the other side and noticed the first man who looked like he was in his 40's had a pleasant look on his very attractive face. 

Then I looked for the last man who was talking on his cell phone in an angry tone with his head slightly down. As if feeling my stare he raised his head and looked at me.

And and and, My breath stopped. I stood stone-like all the bulbs of my body had gone fused. My mind went blank. I have never seen this kind of fine creation, although I have met various gorgeous men this man right in front of me has got a unique rugged face which only screams regal and majestic. The kings!

My gaze made a quick assessment of this very tall man in his mid-twenties cladded in an expensive black business suit. He surely has got very attractive facial features and his ocean-blue eyes suit him. He looked exactly like the powerful Alpha king of some powerful Lycan pack.

'Woh!! Fantastic description. Stop reading novels too much gal.' My Inner Self (IS) mocked.

But looks and money can't lure me.

I realised I have been staring at him for a minute and quickly tore my gaze away. I released a deep breath. Why! Why does Amy have to send me here? Cakey could have done it better.

Anyways!

"Are you ready for your order, Sir?" I asked no one in particular. They all looked at me.

"Hey, pretty girl, what's your name?"

The first one who was checking me out asked in return. He was smiling like an idiot just like Amy. Is he flirting with me?

I regarded him. Should I tell or not? anyway, he will come to know. I sighed.

"It's Mani, Sir," I replied.

He smiled amusingly. "Ah! I prefer 'cash' better, pretty girl." Huh!

I furrowed my eyebrows. Then I got him.

I smiled sarcastically and nodded.

"Are you ready for your order, Sir"? I again asked politely.

I waited for their order. Meanwhile, I glanced toward the 'Alpha king'. To my utter surprise, He was already staring at me holding the phone to his ear, immersing himself in whatever seems like an important conversation. Or me.

I swallowed and directed my gaze on the other two men who were my only option. Because the one was a flirty typo and the other was 'too intense' to gaze with.

I didn't know their names so I named them in my way for my convenience. 

'Ocean blue-eyed- Alpha king

Flirty typo- beta

Stern typo- gamma'

I couldn't come up with any kind of name for the matured attractive man because I didn't want to name him.

"Miss Money, can you get us two double Espresso and one long black(Americano)." The attractive man asked with a polite smile.

Money...................what the fish!

"Sure Sir". I replied. I didn't feel the need to correct him or them.

"Ah!! Gabriel looks like you already forgot about your favourite gorgeous pinky boy here." The flirty guy asked, referring to himself.

Hmm, so I finally got his name...

So the older man here is Gabriel.

"I thought you wanted to prolong the talks with her so I let the chance spare for you," Gabriel answered, winking at him.

Like really. Dudes! I Am still here.

Flirty smirked at him and looked at me, "The name is Tristan Kings, pretty girl." He told me while grinning.

"And I will have a cafe latte with one apple pie please." He requested me.

Ahh! So He is the mighty 'Kings'.

I nodded.

"Sure Sir! I will be right back with your order." I took out my pad and wrote down their orders. I was still feeling his 'Alpha' gaze from the corner of my eyes.

I hurriedly went away from there to the counter. And what I saw there my craze box, Amy still was daydreaming sitting on the counter chair probably about them. Feeling cinderella-cinderella, waiting for prince charming, underwater wedding blah blah!!

I chuckled lightly.

This girl starts fantasizing about all the weird things "which are not likely to happen" when attracted to some gorgeous man. On the other side, Miss cakey always do things which are most likely to happen all the time.

Once upon a time, I heard about her that she even slept with her father. I was speechless and so disgusted if she had been with me that time I would have slapped her face, but when Amy told me that that was her 'step-father' I relaxed a Little bit literally. I mean how could you? This is like a big stain on one's morality. Since then I started feeling more disgusted towards her. 

Bloody sickening dumbo.

I shook my head in anger.

When Amy noticed me, she stood instantly and nearly fell off her chair. she came running to me and grabbed my arm and walked me to the counter. She snatched my pad and handed it over to uncle Tom who arranges the servings.

"Babes! Tell me, tell me." She asked excitedly. 

"What?" I said.

"Did you see them?" She asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

"Yeah,"  I replied.

"So…?" she asked expectantly.

I regarded her features. She wanted her chaat-masala (spicy talks). I rolled my eyes at her.

"So what!! There are four men who are made of flesh and bones." I replied blankly.

She gave me a strange look. Her face expressed confusion, frustration and lastly anger.

"YOU!!!!." She took a deep breath and looked at me like she had resigned herself from me.

I wanted to laugh at her but refrained myself. Meanwhile, uncle, Tom placed the tray of my order on the counter. I took the tray and thanked him. I gave Amy my best innocent smile and walked away. I approached the table of 'Kings pack'.

Tristan smiled at me mischievously and winked. I placed his 'cafe latte' with 'apple pie' in front of him. But I didn't know where to place 'long black Americano' and 'double Espresso'.

"Miss Money! You can give the double Espresso to me and Noah over here." He said, pointing to a stiff guy.

Hmm! Gamma is Noah.

I placed their order in front of them. So the long black Americano is for 'Alpha king' just like his demeanour.

I picked up his cup and was about to put it on the table when someone bumped into me from behind. I lost my balance and...

"Fucking hell."