Coffee?

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Lanas POV...
I wake up and rub my eyes,my back hurts and my neck feels like a million needles are sticking me at once...usual.
Hitting my alarm clock with the palm of my hand I  roll over almost falling of my messy tangled bed. I fish around for my slippers there soft fur feel like heaven against my rough sore feet. Arching my back while I let out a startling yawn."might as well eat" I limp into the kitchen and make myself some Cheerios."shit!" The milk spills over the rim of the bowl "ugh" I grab paper towels..only 1 left "great!". I dump my bowl in the sink and jog towards my closet.8:40 only 20 minutes left. "Oh well" I reach for a navy skirt and white button up,I fly out the door. Craving Starbucks
Cates POV...
The sun stretches through my silk curtains,as I put on my designer slippers and robe. I walk into the powder room and brush my teeth,I get dressed in a formal business suit,and slip on my black heels.I leave a note for my house keeper to wash the sheets. I walked into the elevator and pressed the 1. When I get to the floor I see the door man "hey john! Have a good day!"
"Yes ma'am you too!" I slightly brush my hand against the deep grey sky and a cab rolls up."were to?" A heavy Bronx accent calls,the smell of smoke and heavy cheap musk stings my nose. "Starbucks on 7 street" "alrighty!" The bright yellow car jumps forward. I step out of the cab and look at the delectable pasties.i open the door and the bell rings,the line is at its usual long,tired,slow pace. I finally reach the front of the line and order my "soy ,extra hot,one pump mocha,dash of cinnamon latte" I go to the bar for an extra napkin and something hits my elbow. "Shit!" Hot coffee runs down my arm." Im so sorry,oh my gosh let me buy you a new drink,are you okay?" I was barely paying attention the stunning lady in front of me looks like she could be in college.A tight white shirt reveals her skinny waist and perky bust,while her blue skirt reveals her perfectly tanned thin legs. " oh no darling it's fine" I find my self awkwardly staring into her deep brown eyes. "No really,let me get you another drink" her voice is like soft cream. "I would like that,rain check?" "Oh um" she says shyly. "Would you like to meet for a drink sometime? Maybe tomorrow at 9?" "oh yea, I would like that!" " alright! See you then!" Excitement pumps through my vanes...it's a date!

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