* Imna's pov *
I am happily working and minding my own business serving my customers when a cute guy asks me where the toilet is.
He is the new manager of the coffee shop. " he is so cute damn " i whisper and blush cutely.
His biceps, deep tone, dark brown-black eyes, wide chest,big fat thighs,Juicy red plumpy lips, Sharp detailed jawline,Structured nose, his broad shoulders,tall figure,long model looking
fingers,dreamy light brown eyes with long dark eyelashes, the way he eye contacts while talking, that cute blush on his cheeks,flirty way in talking. How hotter can this man become.
I was lost in his beautiful sexy figure when his tall figure approached me
* end of imna's pov *
" thanks imna!! that was so kind of u i appreciate ur hard work.I was a customer of yours before. But i guess u wont recogonise me? i changed alot. Infact i got a whole glow up ever since i finished my school ahah it must be because of stresss what is making me so disfigured. Now im ur manager ahahha "
* his childish behavior made imna blush *
" Also since im ur manager, can i have ur number? " he asked but i kept getting lost in his eyes.
" Ah shit, here u go sorry! u have really nice eyes and ur really hot i cant help it "- imna
* i slapped my thigh in relief after letting out how i felt ahah*
* just then , my husband calls me. i silent my phone then i saw his name tag.. " oli london" aaa my love.. i was in deep love with him. I never felt love but seeing him made me lose my words and i just want him to give me a tight hug and kiss me till i faint*
* My husband calls me again so imna heads home to avoid the torture again *
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Unforgiven misfortune ( Olimna fanfic) ft.ameyn
Kort verhaalImna gets into a load of shit in her life * start from the beginning or it the story might be puzzling to understand 💞
