What ever the Cost *Zak Bagans*
*Possible first chapter to a fan fiction novel I’m working on concerning Zak Bagans. Feedback is always welcome positive or not! More to come! 😘*
"Order up!" Willie yelled as he placed the platters on the open window. I smiled and took the platter weaving through other waitresses as they passed by doing the same.
My grandma owns the little cafe, opened it up after she immigrated here to the states from Italy. Her dream was unite many people through her cooking methods, rather her native style or a new style she was willing to try and conquer all.
"Enjoy my Gran made it herself." I smile as I sat the platters down to the customer. They smile back as they start to chow down. I danced around the diner a bit more, filling cups and checking tables before entering my break.
I say diner but really it's a normal size, relatively big restaurant. My Gran has expanded the place through the years as a little girl I would come after school and have dinner with family or friends. Half of the restaurant is also a malt shop. Little old fashioned but hey, maybe that's what some people need. The diner was extremely hot, standing against the wall I fanned myself with my order booklet and scanned my phone for any news.
An unfortunate truth about living near Vegas is names you don't want to hear popping up and ruining your day.
Everything is these parts is Zak Bagans this and Zak Bagans that. I could go my whole life and not ever care to see that boy ever again.
Even if he is insanely hot.
Looks like he just bought a new museum, a haunted museum.
"God can't say I'm shocked any."
"Shocked about what?" I turn to see Dylan a fellow coworker come out for his break.
"I didn't meant I read that a loud." I chuckle showing him the news article i still had pulled up on my phone. He nods while lighting a cigarette.
"Isn't that the douche you....you know." Dylan makes a motion with his hang I will not disclose. You know birds and bees? Yea....
I hate that saying how do birds and bees even....science that's all I know.
"Even if it is?" I asked placing the phone in my pocket.
"Then you missed out on a money gold mine baby!" Yes if your wondering Dylan has a taste in men.
"Yea well, money didn't compensate for lack of personality." I roll my eyes wishing that were true. In all I'd known of Zak he was nothing but sweet but everyone makes mistakes.
"Oh honey it doesn't matter when they're hit enough to melt hell don't cha know!" He places his hands on his side shaking his head.
"Well he was some kinda sweet." Dylan smiled and placed his hand on my shoulder.
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"Please don't leave!" She giggled in my ear pulling me back towards the bed, legs wrapped around my waist she kept kissing my back.
"I have to go though, duty calls!" She pulled me back into the bed and nibbled on my ear.
"How about you get dressed and I'll call a Uber?" She pulled a sad face and quickly got out of bed.
"That was rude, I thought we could be more." She gathered her belongings throwing her 10' pumps on her feet and sauntering off towards my en-suite.
"Join the club..." I mumbled under my breath rubbing my face. My phone went off forcing me to look at the screen. With a click I ignored the call and waited for my latest conquest to leave the bathroom.
All that afternoon long I kept receiving calls and text messages from random women either wanting to bed me, or wanting more from me. A few I respond too others I leave where it lies. This is an issue sometimes when your in a board meeting with the amazingly brazen Billy.
"Zak man c'mon, long night?" I nodded.
"Well we need to try to keep the ratings up they keep dropping, you know kinda like your pants when you see someone pretty?" I nodded understanding he means well and put my phone on silent. Billy nodded in appreciation and continued his monologue of evidence review.
"Zak, where's the next location and when do we need to pack?" Aaron asked bringing me back to reality.
"It-it's actually right here in town, about 20 minuets away so we can stay at home." I rubbed my eyes as a pain shit through them once again.
"Are you not sleeping well again?" I looked to Billy to see him sat down as he opened his phone.
"No it's not that amazingly I'm just super hungover." For once it's not a lie.
"Again?" Billy and Aaron said unanimously before fist bumping at the moment.
"What you need is a woman, a good woman who can cook and clean, who has manners and won't hurt you." Aaron always the wiser.
"I second that notion, dude your gonna grow old and only have Gracie." Billy walked away from the table to take a call. I nodded and placed my head on the table. Aaron patted my back.
"You hungry bro, I know this killer diner that's owned by a little old lady." I nodded realizing how hungry I was before standing up. Aaron laughed and lead me out the door towards the car.
"So....was she hot?" I looked at Aaron who placed his seatbelt on.
"What it's not like I'm gonna want her anyway." I chuckled.
"She was hotter when it was dark and I was drunk." Aaron nodded starting the engine.
"Her butt was nice though, she had a wedgie heading into the en-suite this morning. She was so upset she didn't even pick it." Aaron held his fist up for a bump.
"So this diner is good huh?" I asked unenthused but knowing good will help my ever growing headache.