Julian & Viktor
Two ceo's competing for your affection
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You shifted uncomfortably in the staff room, to say you were uncomfortable in your current situation was an understatement. Your friend had asked you to cover her in a charity event in exchange for the nights pay as she had a family emergency. You thought it would be a simple waitress job and the pay seemed great and you were right except for one thing. The waitress uniform was that of a playboy bunny and the charity event was being held at a casino for some of the wealthiest Ceo's of the country.
You sighed nervously, feeling insecure as you saw yourself reflected in a mirror adorning the dull walls of the small staff room. The playboy bunny outfit hugged at your curves almost too tightly, your mind panicking in fear that with one small bend your cleavage could spill and become exposed. To make matters worse, you had a pair of black bunny ears on a headband tucked in your hair and a small cotton tail sowed into the back of your outfit that jiggled with each step. You felt ridiculous.
Alright ladies, get to work.Hearing the supervisor speak as they opened the door to the casino floor, you could feel your heart pounding with anxiety. Taking in a deep breath, you picked up a tray of assorted drinks and made your way out with the rest of the waitresses, black heels clicking on the tiled floor. The casino was loud and filled with bright garish colours, it was a sensory overload. Businessmen littered the room, gambling at tables of various games or seated at tables patiently waiting for the charity auction to begin but regardless you could recognise most of them as big shots from well known companies. Biting your lip, you weave through the crowd of gentlemen offering drinks to those who take a moment to glance your way. You could hear your voice shake with each time you speak, skin becoming flushed in embarrassment. You made a mental note to turn down your friend next time.