Obligations, Rules, all things that are written or established as a law had been the lines Isabelle had been living in.
A studious, intelligent, compassionate, and stern college student... meets an older, wiser, more mature, and even more stubborn...
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Isabelle "Izzy! can you take the front? boss needs me!" Marina shouts from the counter, "Yeah, will do!"
I fixed myself before going over to the counter, "Hello ma'am how may I help you?"
"Uhm.. could I have an espresso and a croissant?"
"Absolutely ma'am, you're total is 7.20, and the waiter will bring it over to you in a few minutes."
We exchange smiles before she takes a seat. I looked down at the cash register and counted her change.
The bells on the door jingled, and I looked up a bit to see that it was a man, but I hadn't seen his face yet.
"Hello sir how may I help—" My jaw dropped to the ground, but not physically of course, since that would be embarassing. It was handsome at it's finest..
His chiseled jaw, tanned LA skin, Raven black hair, and that familiar playboy smirk that seemed to appear on almost all of the handsome men I had ever seen in my entire life.
And those eyes...
He had a hazel eye.. and a blue eye.. a scar was scored right on his blue eye making him look even more dangerous than he already is.
He was dangerously attractive..
"Excuse me?" His deep, sultry voice spoke.
Just then, I realized I was drooling over this random man for quite some time..
"Oh i'm sorry I.. How may I help you?" I got myself together and smiled at him.
He gave me a smirk. Dumb fucker knows he's attractive.
"Give me a black coffee."
"Is that all?"
"Yes."
"Alright, your total is 5.99."
He gave me his American Express card... Damn.. this man is not only attractive.. he'a also filthy rich..
I took the card awkwardly from his hands and swiped it on the cash register as I gave him the card back.
"Your order will be brought to you in a few minutes.." I smiled awkwardly.
He just gave me that smirk as he walked away and sat on a booth.
I sighed. Damn, that man was like some god or something, he looked majestic, and effortlessly to be exact...
I'm afraid that man is gonna be stuck in my head for the rest of the week..
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Xavier I sipped my coffee in my car, as my mind lingers to that girl in the coffee shop earlier.
It was no mystery that she indeed was drooling over me. But what was weird was that I was thinking about her..
Her sweet vanilla and strawberry scent... And the way her blonde hair was pulled into a messy bun, blonde strands falling off effortlessly making her beautiful..
And her eyes.. Those fucking eyes. They look like fucking whiskey.. That just drives me insane..
Fuck, she looks too young for me.. but.. I can't help but imagine the most sinful things I want to do to her..
I want that sweet voice screaming my name..
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