Victoria
I closed my eyes to calm myself for a while then reopened them to retry my earlier option.
"With all due respect sir, I am not a whore and also stop creating a scene in here you're drunk." I pleaded with him.
It was like fuel to a raging furnace. In a split second the dirty martini was on my face. He had poured the drink on me. That was it.
I slapped the drunk customer across the face in anger. How dare he disrespect and embarrass me like that.
"What the hell do you think you're doing Victoria?" My manager suddenly appeared from nowhere.
Wow, what luck I have! He wouldn't appear when the man was causing trouble only when I reacted accordingly would he come out. Wow.
I looked at Donald as he stared daggers at me. He looked like he would pounce on me any moment from now.
"Donald, it's not what it looks like." I told him
"Yeah well, what does it look like? Cause to me it looks like you just physically assaulted a customer." He raged.