Thank you to Oldbroad76 for proofreading.
Bella, otherwise known by her friends as "Bee", was an 18-year-old dark skinned girl who had just finished school and started a part time job as a waitress.
She had always been a fairly outgoing girl. Bee wasn't shy. She had plenty of friends, went to parties but now she knew it was time to get her head down and work hard to earn some money.
Her mum worked hard but for a low paid job, and her dad ran out on them when she was just a baby. So, Bee wanted to help her mother any way she could by giving some of her pay over every month.
Now, all of Bee's friends went to University, something she couldn't do due to lack of funds. But Bee was clever, the smartest in her friendship group, but unfortunately, she was dealt a tough hand.
So, when she got this part time job as a waitress, she was ecstatic. It was in a fancy restaurant, one she would never be able to afford to go. But one of the perks was that she would get a free meal with every shift, so she was saving money whilst earning some.
The uniform was simple, a black skirt, black shirt, and black tights, except that Bee had a figure which meant they had to get a custom made uniform for her.
Bee was fairly short, although her legs were misleading. They were thin and toned, and they may not have actually been long, but they looked like they went on for days. And she had a slim frame gained by going on 5 mile runs every day. However, Bee had an extremely curvy arse and was a very heavy chested woman.
Many of the boys she used to hang out with made jokes about her having fake boobs because they were so disproportionate to her body, but they were 100% natural.
She had large, firm, ebony tits with large soft nipples. Bee was a stunner, and she knew it. She had long, black frizzy hair that was a nightmare to maintain, but she always did her best.
And so she started working. Bee very quickly got used to the male customers glancing at her bum or her chest, but this was nothing new to her. Especially since the black skirt was extremely tight and left nothing to the imagination about her curves.
Now, Bee was from a rough neighbourhood which unfortunately, given the way of the world, was mainly filled with people of her colour. Yet working in this fancy restaurant she saw people of all races, including black men and women in expensive clothing, white men and women, Asians, everything!
One night, Bee was working a shift when a customer came in. It was a man on his own who looked to be maybe in his 40's. He was dressed in a sharp blue suit and had combed black hair with a few greys shining through.
Bee lost her breath when she saw him. He just looked so sophisticated, so... sexy.
With her heart in her mouth, she went to greet him.
"Hello, table for how many?" She asked.
He smiled at her with perfect white teeth behind his pale skin but soft full lips.
"Just two, please. My friend will be arriving shortly" He said and looked at her name badge, "Bella."
"Oh, you can just call me Bee." She told him.
"Bee, I like that." He replied.
Bee grabbed a menu and turned around to lead him to a table. When they reached it, her head looked back, and she caught him glancing at her bum. But then something different happened.
Unlike most men when getting caught, this guy didn't avert his gaze. His shining green eyes went straight into Bee's dark brown eyes, and he smiled at her, as if proud that she caught him.
Although she didn't understand why, between Bee's legs suddenly lit up.
"Thank you," He said when Bee pulled out a seat for him, "Can I get a whiskey please, no ice?"
"Coming right up, sir." Bee replied.
"Geoff," He told her, "You can call me Geoff."
Bee smiled with her thick lips and her shining white teeth.
"No problem, Geoff." She smiled and walked off.
What is wrong with you?
Bee thought to herself as she walked to the bar,
he's old enough to be your dad! And he's white!
Not that Bee had any issue with white people, but having grown up with only black friends, she felt it strange to be so inexplicably attracted to this random white guy.
But nevertheless, Bee returned with his drink and placed it down.
"I'll be over shortly to take your order." She told him.
"Oh actually, I know what I want." He replied. "I'll have the steak, and my friend will have a salad when she arrives."
"No problem." Bee replied.
Bee stood to the side of the restaurant and kept an eye out for any customers that may need her, which is when she saw the woman sitting opposite Geoff.
Hmm, not what I would've expected,
she thought.
There was nothing wrong with this woman, but it was just that she looked about 20! She had long, bright blonde hair. She was skinny, painfully so.
She's gonna need more than a salad,
Bee joked to herself.
This blonde also had a face full of make up on. One of Bee's perks of having her dark ebony skin is that she always looked beautiful without any make up.
Geoff and the blonde were chatting, but Bee was too far away to make out what they were saying. Then she had to see to other customers, but she occasionally glanced over to Geoff.
Maybe she's his daughter?
Bee thought. But then she watched as the blonde put on a very fake laugh, reached across and held his hand in a way that massively confirmed that she was not in fact his daughter!
Slut,
Bee thought as this young woman threw herself at this obviously wealthy older man.
It wasn't until an hour later when Geoff waved at Bee to come over.
"Hi Geoff," Bee said, ignoring the blonde, "how can I help?"
"Yes, Bee," He said with a stunning smile, "can we get the bill please?"
"Of course, be right back." She said.
Bee walked to the bar to print off his receipt, and when she turned back Geoff was still watching her. Butterflies began to flutter in the young girl's stomach as they made eye contact. Then Bee looked at the blonde who was clearly annoyed that her date was looking at another woman.
Gutted for her,
Bee thought and took over the bill.
"The food was amazing," Geoff said. "I'll definitely be back soon. And this is for you."
He handed over a £50 note, which was over half of what Bee would be getting for the entire shift.
"Oh my god, thank you!" She said and had to resist the urge to hug him.
Bee stood there, smiling and waving as the two left together.
I wonder if he's gonna fuck her?
She thought,
ah who cares.
And just like that, Bee forgot all about Geoff and the blonde.
That was... until a week later when Geoff returned.
"Geoff, great to see you again." Bee said as she greeted him.
"Bee, you're a sight for sore eyes." Geoff complimented her, making Bee blush.
"Will your friend be joining you again?" Bee asked, wondering if that annoying looking blonde would be with him.
"Yes," He told her, "Well, a friend, different one to last time."
"Oh, right. Right this way." Bee said, a little confused.
A short while later Bee watched as a different girl joined Geoff this time. A brunette. Again, young, skinny, and throwing herself at him.
