"Can you believe this? All the breadsticks you can eat," David says, piling them onto his plate.
The guys were at the salad bar where off to the side was a tray loaded with breadsticks under a heat lamp. An attractive brunette named Heather, the current hostess, had told them how things worked. They could help themselves to the salad bar and breadsticks which were complementary with any entree. The waitress would be along shortly to get their orders.
"Hope the waitress is as hot as Heather," Mark said, elbowing Brandon.
The guys loaded up their trays and looked around. There were 3 waitresses on duty, and each of them was a knockout.
"I think I'm going to enjoy this vacation," David said, munching on a breadstick. There was something on it, some spice that he couldn't place, but was delicious. He smiled when the redhead dropped by, he was hoping it would be the redhead.
"Hi y'all," the redhead said, placing tall glasses of water in front of each of them. "Name's Mary," she said, pointing to her name-tag and simultaneously jutting her chest out, which didn't really need the extra help as it was jutting forward plenty already. "What can I get y'all?"
Mark had his order ready, but was already thinking ahead.
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