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I walked into the local Starbucks and took a deep breath smelling the delicious coffee and muffins. I gracefully walked up to the counter smiling kindly at the young woman behind the desk.
"Hello! I'd like a large Mocha please". That's when I heard the deep, masculine voice behind me speak then a chuckle from him.

" You mean a vente?".A light blush covers my cheeks.

"Um, yea. I'm sorry, a vente". The girls smiles and nods. I turn towards the guy and my mouth parts a little. I gaze into his brilliant blue eyes and perfectly made jaw. I mumble "fuck" under my breath as my eyes travel down his body, seeing his muscles through his thin white t-shirt my eyes stopping at his crotch, I gulp and I look away.

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Idk if I should keep it 😂😆 should I continue writing this?! LmK

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