Drag Me Down

Chapter 2

"Hello, love." Tiffany looked up and felt her face becoming hot. "H-hello. What can I get you today?" She asked wide eyed. The man studied the menu. "I'll have a vanilla bean frappachino, please" he smirked. "What size will that be, sir?" "Large." "That will be five dollars." His eyes widened. "Five dollars? Jesus Christ!" He chuckled.

She started to smile at his reaction and he started to stare. He gave her the five dollars and he stood there while he had a puzzled look on his face as if he was thinking about something. She turned away to go fix his coffee.

The man was tall, had a muscular build to him, and he had tattoos that peaked out of his shirt. He was heavily tatted and he had a really thick English accent. He had curly brown hair, and he had two deep dimples that made him seem like he had a sweet side. He eyed her up and down looking like a kid in a candy store.

She had a big bust, and her required uniform had a low cut shirt that had the company logo on the front in small letters across the right side of her breast, and had a really big logo on the back. She wore black tight fitting skinny jeans. She could feel his eyes burning a hole on her a.ss because of how long he was staring at it since she had to go fix his coffee. And she wore black vans to complete her required outfit.

"Here you go" Tiffany smiled. "Thank you, love" he smirked. Her face got red again. "Do you have a boyfriend?" He smirked. His one dimple popping out. "N-No?" She said. "Well, I'll give you my number, and you will call me when you get off work." "Demanding much?" She thought to herself.

"And when you get off work, you will text me your address, and we're going to go to a restaurant. So try not to eat anything that will spoil your dinner, princess" he winked. "What the hell is going on right now" she said to herself.

He slipped her a piece of paper that had his number on it, and grabbed his coffee. When he started for the door, Tiffany stopped him. "I didn't get your name." He started to walk back to the counter.

"My names Harry." He walked over to her and whispered in her ear. "But you can call me daddy." "What just happened?"