A writer and emotionally unstable. Odinervina morinaseri, a woman of mystery and passion. One day will be visited by a man who can change her entire world. What is it about him that draws her to his strong build? Is it his hypnotic blue eyes? Or is...
I look at the fresh brewed coffee and sigh. "I don't want to waste it." I pour it in a coffee cup and place it in the refrigerator. Nothing better than cold coffee. I smile at myself and sigh a happy sigh. I walk upstairs and change into a gray shirt and black jacket. Its a bit warmer out than most days so I put on a pair if colorful shorts.
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I look inside my jewlry box. A necklace with two guitar picks. One was gray with an E on it and the other with an O. I smile at it and place it around my neck. I put on my converse and walk outside. I walk to my car and drive down my grassy driveway. I didn't like the whole gravel idea. I thought it ruin the nature. So. It's pretty dangerous to leave my house. But it's fine there's a slightly patchy path I drive down. I have a long driveway so it takes me a minute to get to the road. Once I make it to town I pull into my favorite cafe. It's a small coffee shop. They have the cutest pastries. I step out of the car. The town air smells a lot different than the air at home. It's a sad smell. I look around. It's pretty busy today. I frowned. I hope theres an available booth. I walk inside and am instantly overwhelmed by the smell of coffee and cakes. It's a nice smell. I look around. My laptop in hand. My cheeks flush from all the chatter and people. I find an open booth in the back and sit there. I started to type away and a waitress walks up to me. It's the brunette that works here. She's sweet. "the usual?" She asks politely. Shes no older than 19. Her hair had perfect natural curls. It was long and in a ponytail. Some strands poked out. I nodded with a smile. She writes some notes down and walks into the back. She soon returns with an iced caramel coffee. She sets it on the table. "is that all today?" I smile "yes. Thank you very much. She smiles and says "you're welcome" and leaves. I returned my focus on my story. I got an email saying I need to have the full story done in about two weeks. Seems easy. I'll try not to hold things off this time so I have left over free time. As I type away someone sits at my table in font of me. I look up. "Morgan." I say disappointed. His golden brown eyes look into mine with a smile. His perfect teeth shined bright. I returned my disappointment to the screen. Ignoring his presence. "aw come on babe. Don't Act like that" he reach out and touched my hand. I pulled away. "please" he moved his hand back and I return to typing. He stands up and sits on the bench with me. He sits closer than I would have liked. He lifted my chin "come on. I miss you. Why won't you love me" I pulled away. "because. You tried to force me into sex. And we're in public" he tried again. "oh come one. That was an accident". I then hear a masculine voice come from behind him. "is there a problem here?" I look to see elodin. Butterflies fill my stomach.
