Durani…. "Yeah sure not problem, I've got them go take your break" I tell her with a tight smile. That's her fourth break since she clocked in, I guess that must be a perk of screwing the shift manager. Grabbing the note pad out of my apron pocket, I walk over to the booth in the back not really paying the customer much attention and ask "Can I start you off with something to drink or do you already know what you want to order." My voice like always if buttery smooth and sweet. "Two chocolate milkshakes, one vanilla with extra whipped cream" that's when I look up it's that familiar voice that causes my gaze to sweep across the table into the eyes of the three men who have haunted my sweetest dreams since I first saw them. It’s the same soft husky sounding voice I heard only hours ago in the hall, thought his voice was only like that because he’d whispered but now I know it’s just how it is. Like a soft rasp of a country singer, with out the country twang. My gaze holds his lo
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