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16/01/2026
HER DEMONIC LOVER
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🩵💚💚❤️💙 ©Shantel👤❤️💚💚🩵
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The manager suddenly started blabbing gibberish holding his hand against his neck.
He walked away and I sighed in relief,
I turned around and saw him sitting by a corner staring at me.
Who is he anyway?
I walked into the kitchen
* Hey Rose make a mixture for some cupcakes * my head chef said and threw the roller pin at me. I caught and started mixing immediately.
I sieved the flour and poured in the sugar.
I’m Rose Caliente, 23 years old and I’m a baker.
I graduated from HingerField School of art and my dream is to one day Own my baking shop.
I poured in the whisked eggs and started mixing.
I’m from Texas but I live here alone in Chicago leaving my only relative behind.
My elder sister, she’s married with two kids and we don’t really get along well.
The kitchen bell ringed
* Rose stand in for kate, her husband just called in sick *
the head waiter yelled standing by the huge doors of the kitchen.
I quickly washed my hands and ran into the dressing room.
I took off my hairnet and tied a scarf decently over the thin edges then quickly changed into the waitress uniform.
It is a simple clothing of black skirt and white shirt with a little apron around the curvy lines of my thin waist.
* Take this order to table number 5, hurry the place is crowded with customers * The head waiter handed me the note and went away.
I dragged out a steel tray from the slightly up rack filled with other trays
and placed the snacks neatly making sure not to forget the attractive look the bakery was known for.
I pushed the swinging door between the kitchen and the main hall to pass through.
Indeed the place was crowded with customers as usual.
I found my way to table number 5 and served them,
it was the beauty of two college girls laughing and talking.
It reminded me of all the fun and memories I left back home not imagining my family.
My sister is a workaholic since she had to raise me all by herself but after she got married and
I graduated I decided to explore another part of the world.
* Please enjoy *
I said to a few customers before disappearing back to the kitchen.
Orders flooded in like that in Texas.
Well the weird man from earlier Was still there watching every movement I made.
We were out of space and he was occupying too much without buying anything.
I walked up to him
* You patronize us or excuse us *
I said,
my jaw falling and rising as my mouth talked. I was a fine definition of a fast speaker, something my sister Wendy wasn’t a fan of. Well I could say I spoke finely.
* Give me anything on your list that’s nice for the weather *
He replied with his legs folded over each other and his fingers tapping on his thighs.
I gave a what I call
an honest look ‘ and walked away to get him something fair to the weather. I decided on chocolate cake and a warm cup of tea.
I served him and turned to walk
* Sit with me *
He said like a command and I gritted my teeth.
I rolled my big eyes at him before walking away from his sight.
I tripped on the 5 inched heel and stumbled on a customer with red hair slightly. * I’m sorry sir, please forgive me *
I apologized but he didn’t take it lightly at all.
He stood up and yelled his breath of early morning coffee scent all over my face
* I’m really sorry sir *
I said yet again but it didn’t seem to soothe is anger.
The manager walked in
* What’s wrong? *
He asked and it was obvious he could talk properly now unlike the last words he tried saying earlier.
* I want her fired ASAP *
He said and this time the attention of the other customers had been drawn. I tilted my head down confused
* Sir please *
I’ve been working here since I moved from Texas and getting a job is no joke especially One at my line of field.
* I want her fir…. *
The man had stopped talking all of a sudden.
He turned away from us slowly and started walking to the door.
What was that?
He suddenly turned to a Zombie or what?
* A lot of weird things are happening today*
* Manager mumbled walking away.*
My eyes met with that of the stranger and he smiled.
Something is up with this guy surely
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