I think that possibly, maybe I'm falling for you
Yes, there's a chance that I've fallen quite hard over you
~Landon Pigg
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I watch the owner turn around the CLOSED sign, signaling her small coffee shop is finally open.
As I finish wiping off the tables, I smile at the customer who has just walked in. He takes a seat at his usual table, and I pour him a full mug of coffee.
"Usual, Frank?" I ask with a knowing smile. The elderly Chinese man nods.
I place a blueberry scone on a small plate as the bell on the door chimes again. Looking up, I greet the man with a smile, putting some loose strands of hair behind my ear. I make my way over to him after I place the scone in front of Frank.
"Welcome to Cones N' Coffee. How may I help you?" I ask professionally.
He looks from the menu to meet my gaze.
He's handsome.
"I would like the croissant sandwich, please."
"Sausage or ham?"
He seems to ponder this for a second.
"Sausage."
I write down his order quickly. "Is that all?"
He nods, flashing me a warm smile. I walk behind the counter.
"So, who's that handsome fella over there?" Beverly, the owner, whispers to me as she prepares his sandwich. I shrug my shoulders, watching her expertly make the sandwich instead.
"He looks familiar though," I whisper back. I glance at him gazing out the window, observing the bustling city of Foxborough, Massachusetts.
Beverly hands me the sandwich with a big smile. "You should talk to him. He looks like the perfect guy for you."
I smile at her comment. "Come on, Bev. You and I both know that's never going to happen."
She sends me a wink. "You never know."
I ignore her comment, walking over to his table. I place his food in front of him. He rubs his hands together in anticipation.
"Thanks," he leans forward, reading my name tag, "Desiree." Sending me a goofy grin, he picks up his sandwich.
I look at him in awe as he devours the whole thing in two minutes flat.
Even I can't do that.
"Excuse me, sir, buts what's your name?" I find myself asking. He chuckles.
"I'm Rob, nice to meet you."
I knew he looked familiar!
"You don't happen to play for the Patriots, do you?" I ask, trying my best to hold in my excitement. He nods, sending me another warm smile.
"Wow," I say in awe.
He chuckles again before standing up. "You okay there, Desiree?" He teases, smirking. "I know you're in the presence of a superstar and all, so it's totally natural."
I blush in embarrassment, taking the plate from his hands.
He wipes his plans on the front of his jeans. "Well, when will I see you again?"
"If you ever come back here," I say shyly. He nods.
He sends me a wink, causing my cheeks to turn red.
"I'll definitely return, then."
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Hey Desiree {bigcitydreamer895}! I hope you liked your Rob imagine, and I apologize for it being so short!
Thanks for reading! ❤️
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