07

Aside from the wine, my boss gave me the only thing she could find at a drive-thru. I take one and lean back, placing my feet back on the armrest in front of me. "Are you going to eat all six?" he asks. I stop the donut two inches from my mouth and look at him. "Is this going to bother you or something?" “No, I just wanted to know if I'll get one. I smile and point to the box, saying that you can make yourself comfortable. He takes the one with simple coverage, and I don't know if he's the no-frills type or if he just wanted to leave the different toppings for me, but either way, I kind of like it. We sat down and ate, but I couldn't help but sneak a few glances at him from time to time. His hair is light brown, and his eyes appear blue, green, or greenish-brown, depending on what light is flashing on the screen. He has a little stubble on his oval face, a snub nose, and my gaze is drawn to the way his angled chin flexes as he chews. There are slight frown lines around his eyes, so he