"Hey!"
Joana shook off the fat man's hand that suddenly squeezed her buttocks hard.
The man was also surprised when his hand was suddenly hit hard by Joana. "Woah, you're surprisingly strong too," said the fat man while stroking his spicy hands. "And your ass is so tight."
Joana glared angrily and slammed the tray in her hand onto the table, making a loud noise and attracting the attention of the other diners.
"Don't be impudent sir, I can sue you for sexually assaulting me," snapped Joana.
The fat man burst out laughing, followed by his two companions. "What? You want to sue me for sexual harassment? Ohoo ... you have to have evidence and witnesses to do that. Where's the evidence? Your butt that I squeezed earlier? You're going to show the judge as evidence? And where are your witnesses? Hey, you guys, did you guys see me harassing this pretty maid?” said the fat man, asking his friends.
The other two men shook their heads in a sickening fashion. Joana clenched her fists so hard her knuckles turned white.
"You shameless lowlifes," Joana hissed.
The fat man pounded on the table and pointed at Joana with a disgusting grin. "Don't act like this, little omega! You should be grateful that there are still any warrior like me, who want to touch you without feeling disgusted. You haven't been marked by anyone and that means you don't have the right to choose or reject any wolf higher than you, who wants you."
The wolf inside Joana--Ava, wakes up from her sleep because she is disturbed by the stench of the acrid odor of the warriors that were bothering her.
She whined softly, speaking to Joana.
Joana, be careful. You can't win them over.
Joana stared at the three warriors in front of her with angry eyes, while they laughed at her. The fact that she couldn't shapeshift, even over 18 years old, made her feel utterly helpless and exposed.
In fact, if it weren't for her desperate need for money, Joana wouldn't want to work part time at the bar. The bar located in the boundary pack is quite dangerous, because most of the visitors are warriors, rogues, and also other creatures who hunt down omega werewolves for fun. However, the bar offered generous salaries so Joana decided to take a part time job there.
One of the men stood up and approached Joana in a lewd manner. He stroked Joana's cheek with his right hand and squeezed Joana's waist with his left hand.
His two friends giggled at his encouragement and he grew bolder, wrapping his arms around Joana's ass.
Feeling abused, Joana slapped the man's hand hard and raised a hand to slap him. Suddenly someone held her hand. Joana turned and saw her boss, Finnegan Lambert, glaring at her. She shook his hand from the middle-aged man's grip and grabbed the tray on the table, as a means of self-defense, in case the damn men continued their act.
Finnegan puts his hands on his hips. "What is this? Joana, why are you attacking our customers?" Finnegan scolds fiercely.
Joana was surprised. "Me? Attacking a customer? Are you blind? They are harassing me so casually!"
Finnegan sighed. "Joana, didn't I tell you, you're just a waitress here, you can't be rude to customers. What are they doing anyway? Just holding your ass, not fucking you in the middle of my restaurant. After all you're just an omega who hasn't been marked by anyone and they're honorable warriors They also wouldn't carelessly mark an omega like you."
Ava was getting agitated and agitated.
God, Joana, you have no idea how badly I want to go out there and tear that damn old man to pieces! It's so frustrating! Damnit!
Joana bit the inside of her cheek, she took a deep breath, then took off her apron and threw the yellow cloth on the floor.
One of the warriors grabbed Joana's waist and forced her to sit on his lap. His grip was so tight and Joana was sure they would rape him on their table if he kept quiet.
They were drunk and their eyes were vicious. His grip on Joana's waist was so tight that she felt another hand crawling up her skirt.
Joana's brain works fast. She pretended to be weak and sat on the lap of the man who was pulling her, then when the man's grip loosened Joana slipped her arm around her and found what he was looking for.
"Ohoo... this arrogant omega apparently wants me," said the man who was holding Joana's lap, when he felt Joana's hand land on his manhood.
Joana smiled sweetly and with full strength she squeezed the man's manhood while stomping his foot firmly.
The evil man screamed in pain and pushed Joana, who quickly grabbed the tray. The two friends were very surprised and did not have time to do anything because they panicked.
"You are all as rotten. I hope that, one day, your pack is mercilessly destroyed by a stronger pack and you will be left stranded as the forsaken!" cursed Joana in an icy tone.
She threw the metal tray in her hand at the three warriors who were harassing her, causing them to be surprised when the metal tray landed on their table with a crash.
Joana then grabs a jug of water which is still full from the table next to her and slams it at Finnegan's feet who backs away in panic.
"JOANA REI! ARE YOU CRAZY?" Finnegan shouted. "YOU ARE FIRED!"
"NO NEED TO FIRE ME, BASTARD, I'LL FIRED YOU AS AN ASSHOLE BOSS!" Joana shouted back.
Joana snorted sarcastically and raised her middle finger, then walked out of the bar. On the way she kicked a few empty chairs, then slammed the bar door so hard, until the glass vibrated.