Yes Mr. Evans (Vol. 1) English version.

1 (Part. 2)

I clearing my throat. <<Y...Yes. All right.>>

<<You are..?>>

I have trouble to understand his expression. <<N...Noele, Noele Lewis. Thank you for defending me, it happens all the time but we cannot do anything, the customer is always right.>> I exclaim. <<But this doesn't explain his behavior. It is uncivil.>> Its face starts to be relaxed.

<< I can't thank you enough, do you want something to drink?>> I ask, I am confused and enchanted because his beauty.

<<Don't worry, it is my work save the people.>> He smiles at me. <<Offer me what you want.>>

<<A Margarita.>> I say with joky tone.

<< I hope he's not like the other otherwise I get furious.>> He looks at me and I blush. Friggin' capillary vases.

<<Sorry, but you are?>> I ask curious.

<<How rude I am, I haven't introduced myself. I am Cade Evans.>>

He offers me a hand, and when I touch him I feel a shake to cross me long the back.

His hand is warm and soft.

I smile at him and I take the cup for Margarita, I dampen with a slice of lemon alone half edge of the glass and I cover it of salt getting a frosted effect, then I put it in the freezer and I make it cool.

The hands tremble me and with the tail of the eye I perceive its look, I feel me uneasy.

In the meantime I fill for ¾ the shaker with two dice of ice, I energetically add the Tequila, the Cointreau of the juice of lemon and I shake for some second.

I take back the cup, I filter all the content, I take a slice of lemon and I puts it in the edge.

<<Here you, I hope you like it.>>

I look at him undaunted while he is tasting the drink, I don't know what to say, I am impatient to feel one judgment about my drink. He makes a whimper and tilts his head back.

He has a very sexy neck!

He smiles at me. <<It is good.>>

<<Excellent.>> I relax. << I was hoping you liked it, I was nervous in the meantime awaiting an opinion.>>

<<I got that.>> He's making eye contact with me. <<You trembling when you was preparing the drink.>> He says smiling me. I can fella gain the shake that makes me tense.

<< Tell me about yourself.>> I lock the eyes. I remain appalled from the question. Fortunately between questions and drinks it's already the 11.30 pm and I can ask to go early.

<<Xavier, can I leave early today?>> I tell my boss. From the dark hair and brown eyes.

<<It is all right, see you tomorrow.>>

<<Give me time to change me, wait here me.>> He takes my arm. <<Why would you change yourself? You look good. You've got a great figure.>> The shake returns, I like the feeling that try when it touches me. I close the eyes for the pleasure that I am living. I make a big breath, then I shake the head. <<I don't feel me to my ease, I will be quick.>> He makes a sad expression and he let me go.

I go in the dressing room and I change.

<<Finally.>> I exclaim.

I wear a white t-shirt, pink cotton shorts and the flip flop. I go out and I reach him with quick footstep.