Cherie flashed me a smile, “He’ll only be a second with a drink doll! If you need me, I’ll be up at the counter!” I nodded, my small smile still on my face as I handed her my menu. She didn’t leave until Jeneise placed my drink in front of me. Something I was grateful for and she knew it by the smile she sent me. It wasn’t like Jeneise was ever mean to me. He never has been. Something that I’ve been grateful for. It was just that he looked scary. With dark tan skin covering his bulging muscles, blonde hair that was cut in a light hair buzz cut, dark, empty brown eyes, and a towering figure of 6’6, he didn’t look like he belonged to work in a cute little cafe. He looks like he should be throwing cars around and brooding in a dark corner alone. Not making cupcakes and carrying around pink lemonade. Taking a sip of my drink and pulling open my book, I began to read where I left off. I know with the amount of food that I ordered, it might take awhile before everything comes to me.
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