When Boy Meets Girl

2. Cafe Etiquette

Tuesday Aug 30th, 1PM

Michael's POV

"Kylie please!"

"What Mike, that girl you had on Saturday was tired and you know it." Standing there with her hands on hip and looking at Michael with the stank face and in disbelief wondering when he was gonna finally settle down and find him a good little lady friend; instead of sleeping around and accidentally having another baby by some random girl.

Michael lightly chuckles and looks at his little sister's best friend then his son and says "Listen Kylie, my personal life is off limits especially in front of my son." "Michael, first little man is two and second give me my nephew, thank you very much!" As Michael unwillingly hands off his son to her, Michael had thought to himself how tired Miss Caramel with the legs really was when he had crept out in the morning, after a couple of much needed rounds of sex and wild night with the crew.

"And what are you smirking about?" Kylie says as she just stares at him staring blankly into a daze while smirking until he snaps out of it and he says "Huh?"

Staring at him again with total disbelief and now shifting her weight and crossing her arms, "you know what, you're NASTY JACKSON!" yells Kylie.

Michael chuckles softly and tells her, "listen Ky, I'll be back for my son around 5pm, so please do me a favor, be on YOUR best behavior and Prince be a good and watch over your crazy auntie.

As Michael walks out of the daycare chuckling; Kylie stands there with Prince on her hip watching him disappear into the hallway and tells Prince "your old man is cuckoo for coco puffs!" as Prince looks at her with his big brown eyes, giggling at the silly face she made at him.

As he walks around campus, Michael replays Saturday nights events in his head and ends up thinking about how he ended up at some random girls place with her legs around his waist, screaming his name while he pumped in and out of her... Let's just this rolling stone was very much satisfied with his work and her sounds when her he made cum again and again.

After walking on campus for about 10 minutes Michael ends up at Cafe Russo where he was definitely in need of some serious caffeine. Prince's mother had dropped him off wired with sweets and a late nap which resulted in Prince having a tummy ache throughout the night. As Michael rubs the back of his and looks up, he sees the barista flagging him down letting him know his usual was already ready for him.

As Michael walks up to the pick up counter, the barista looks at him with a face and asks " You stressed Professor?" "Not really stressed, more like tired. Prince couldn't sleep last night, so it was a rough night for the both of us; but luckily Prince woke up in a much better mood than me." Michael explains as he sips his coffee and then listens to the barista breaking down their school schedule to him for the upcoming fall semester.

While standing and waiting for her coffee Lisa looks up from her phone just to see someone who didn't even wait in line at all get their coffee before her. "Now I know he didn't just get his coffee before me, I've been waiting for like 15 minutes! Who is this asshole anyways?!" Lisa had thought to herself as if she wasn't already anxious and stressed out enough from her two previous classes. Now there's this guy standing in front of her with the sexy soft black curls, broad shoulders, and a slim waist; sipping and enjoying his coffee while mingling with little miss barista. She thought to herself and just shook her head, took a deep breath and calmed her nerves down; then decided to calmly ask what the hell was going on.

Walking her way up to the counter and facing both Michael and the barista, "Excuse me, hi. Sorry to interrupt whatever you have going on here, but I've been standing over there for about 15 minutes waiting for my coffee and now I'm seeing this man get his before me and all I ask for is to receive mine now. Thank you." "What was your order miss?" "It was a grande Americano with 2 pumps of vanilla""Give me second, okay?" the barista said nervously and scurried off to make it.

"Of course she didn't make it." Lisa thought to herself as she huffed and puffed. "Hey sorry about, she's one of my-" and before Michael could even finish his sentence, Lisa went ahead and spoke her mind. "Let me guess she's one of your little fuck buddies, huh?" "Excuse me?", shocked by what he just heard, Michael looked at her with disbelief, but also curiosity because this girl standing in front of him looked familiar. "Listen here, you heard me and honestly I don't appreciate you just cutting in front of not only me, but everyone else in line and if you gonna do it; then how about a little bit more discreetly next time." With that being said when Lisa turned herself back to the counter where little miss barista was standing in front of them with Lisa's coffee in hand. She smiled weakly and Lisa had smirked, took her coffee and then rolled her eyes at Michael.

As she was walking away Michael turned around and watched how her hips swayed side to side then smirked to himself and made a mental note to check his roster to see if the music program had any new incoming students. And if so, he wanted to make sure she was one of them.

"Um, Professor?", snapping him back to reality Michael looked up at the barista with apologetic eyes and said "hey look, you didn't do anything wrong; but I guess we gotta be more careful next time. Sooo I guess I'll wait in line and you guys give it to me, okay?" he said to the barista while showing her a warm smile to lighten up the mood and to make her better. With a light laugh, "Okay, professor deal. See you tomorrow, same time but in line."

With that Michael walks off and looks at his watch to see the time and mumbles to himself "show-time."