DOOMED TO BE A VILLAIN

Davies walked through the doors and out of the Imperium building and waited a bit for the valet to go bring his car.

A few seconds later, the car stopped in front of him and the valet got out and held the door open for Davies, who got in, closed the door, and quickly drove off. He drove out of the premises at moderate speed, but as soon as he got out he picked up the pace and drove faster, looking for a restaurant where he could find something to eat, as he wasn't sure whether Daniel would have recovered enough to be able to take care of his meals.

As he thought about this, he remembered that he had given a girl Daniel's number. The girl may have been calling Daniel all day, but it was unlikely that Daniel would even be able to answer.

The poor girl must be doubting her choice of resigning earlier by now,

'Speaking of which, what was even her name?' he wondered, but then remembered that he had never asked.

'I wonder if the shop has been burnt down?'

'If it has, then I missed a good show…' he thought back to the earlier occurrences of the day.

After a little while he drove into the parking lot of an expensive-looking restaurant and got out.

It took only a few seconds to walk towards the entrance of the restaurant from the parking lot. As Davies walked up to the entrance of the restaurant, a sturdy-looking man wearing some sort of security uniform pulled open the door for him and he walked in at a moderate pace.

As he walked into the restaurant with the door being shut slowly behind him, he admired the decor for a few seconds until a beautiful waitress walked up to him, greeted and asked,

"Welcome to "Way to the 69 restaurant","

"Table for two?" a beautiful smile on her face as she spoke.

"Uh, it's just me but, I'll want the table," he replied with a straight face, not bothered in the slightest bit by the strange name of the restaurant, and most definitely not moved in the slightest by the waitress's beautiful face and set body, or by those hips that swayed sexily with her every movement, or by her soft and tender looking skin that looked like a delicacy.

Nope, he was not moved at all.

The waitress also wasn't moved at all by Davies's handsome looks. His broad shoulders and slightly muscular arms that rippled under his clothes did nothing to her consciousness, and neither did the aura around him and the way he carried himself affect her in the slightest bit.

The only reason why she was sneaking glances behind her was that she wanted to make sure that he was following her to the table.

Yep, that was all she wanted to make sure of as she sneakily glanced at Davies again as he followed behind her.

Of course, Davies didn't notice, he was busy observing the miraculous motions of the human body as "it" swayed left and right, up and down.

Davies's observation session ended when he was brought to a table at a corner of the restaurant as the restaurant was already quite crowded and there was no longer any empty space near the middle of the restaurant, but Davies didn't mind, he currently preferred to be away from annoying crowds.

"Please take your time to look through the menu and you can call me or any of the other waiters after you've made your choice," the waitress said to Davies with practiced ease as he sat at the table.

"What if what I want to eat is not on the menu?" Davies asked, not taking his eyes off her.

"Hmmm? Could you tell me what it is? I'll see if I can make arrangements," the waitress asked, still with her professional smile.

"Ok cool,"

"I wanna eat you," Davies replied with a teasing smirk at the corner of his lips.

"..."

To say the beautiful waitress was stunned by his boldness was an understatement, and it could be seen in how she was stunned into silence with her mouth slightly open and a blush beginning to appear on her face.

"For now, I'll take the restaurant's special and have you for dessert," Davies continued without so much as looking at the menu.

"... You did say you'll make the arrangements."

When Davies had come looking for a restaurant, he was hungry for food, but now he was hungry for not just one type of food, and he showed it through his words.

The waitress was even more shocked by his direct and domineering approach. He wasn't even asking, but he was ready to take what he wanted when he wanted it.

It may seem shameless and rude, but it did kinda turn her on.

"I'll make the arrangements," she said with a seductive smile as she regained her composure. This wasn't her first rodeo, and she was not some inexperienced little girl, so it was relatively easy to regain her composure and continue her work.

She flashed him an even more seductive smile and left to deliver his order to the kitchen, making sure to sway her hips even more after she noticed Davies intently watching her with hunger in his eyes.

After she got out of sight, Davies rested back into his chair, getting into a more comfortable position while waiting patiently for his food to arrive.

On one of the tables that were near where Davies sat, three wealthy-looking young guys were engaged in a serious discussion. They looked like the typical second-generation young masters and there were beautiful women with each of them.

"Hey, did you hear?" one of them asked the others at the table.

"Hear that what?" his two friends asked him as they noticed that he seemed to have a juicy piece of gossip for them. Even their female companions were intrigued by the twinkle in his eyes as the first young master had asked.

"There's a new racing king in the city, he beat Jordan Lecroy in a race yesterday," the first young master suddenly stated without any suspense.

"What!!!"

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