After Caroline left me, I couldn't sleep all night and felt ashamed that she and Hunter saw my embarrassing episode. As soon as I saw a shimmer of the sun rising in the sky through my window, I fled from the house without making a noise.
I wasn't ready to face Caroline or Hunter this early in the morning.
The classes flew by and I was at the coffee shop for my shift. Terry told me that a lot of customers praised my coffee and the manager was happy about it as well.
It felt good that I was finally being useful somewhere. I tried to ignore whatever was going on in my life with my sister and focus on the present, but it was hard since everything came back haunting me.
I kept myself busy the whole day, and it was around evening when I was serving a customer and heard the bell chime. I didn't pay attention to it as I was making coffee for the customer.
When I finished, I turned towards the bar and saw Hunter sitting next to the customer.
Shit, I forgot it's Friday!
Blush crept on my cheeks when the memories from yesterday flash back in my brain and I ducked my head passing the customer his drink.
I looked around for Terry to take care of Hunter, but she was busy serving the booths.
Guess it's up to me.
Taking a deep breath, I turned my head towards him, and all the fuzziness I was feeling a second ago vanished when I saw him grinning like a Cheshire cat.
"What can I get you, sir?" I asked in a honey tone.
"The usual." He said, placing his elbow on the bar and plopped his chin on his hand.
Pressing my lips tightly at his casual behavior, I nodded my head and walked to the coffee machine to make his cappuccino. I wondered if he was going to say anything about last night.
My body warmed up when I recalled how good I felt in his arms. It was stupid of me to think of something from an asshole like him, but... I didn't know why, but I wanted him to wrap his arms around me like that again-
Hold up, Isabella!
I shook my head and concentrated on his coffee. The last time I made him a skeleton face, but this time after he helped me calm down, I couldn't make that again. Instead, I made him a smiley face.
He chuckled lightly when I placed the cup in front of him and peeked at me. "The skeleton wasn't scary, but this is."
My face turned into a scowl and I glanced at the smiley face. It was a cute, cheerful face, but I forgot a bonehead like him wouldn't understand it.
"Be careful..." I leaned towards him and whispered. "Beneath this smile, I might have poisoned it."
His lips stretched into a smirk. "I can bet the poison given from your hands will also taste like honey."
My eyes widened, and my ears burned at his bluntly flirting. I wondered where he learned these skills from. From the satisfying look on his face, I knew he was aware of how he and his words always affect me.
"Excuse me, miss?" I looked away from his alluring gaze when a woman called me out at the cake section.
I thanked God and walked away from snickering Hunter. I wanted to wipe that smug look from his face, but I was too stunned to even reply to him.
"Yes, Ma'am." I greeted the lady. "How can I help you?" She asked for a list of things and I packed them for her. "Here you go. Your Croissants, Cinnamon rolls, and Cookies."
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My Shades of Gray
RomanceIsabella Harper, a nineteen-year-old, lost her color vision after her sister's suicide. She shut down herself from everyone and remained in her world until her parents force her to go to college. She couldn't get into a hotshot university since she...