Coffee Shop Date

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I stare at the clock, eagerly waiting for the minute hand to strike twelve.
Click
FINALLY!!
I jumped up. I barely know this guy but something about Mark makes me want him. I hurry down the stairs to my car. I arrive at the coffee shop to see mark standing outside.
"Hey!" I say, waving over to him.
"Hey Ellie!" He opens the door and gestures for me to go in, "ladies first." He smiles at me.
We find a table next to the window. He pulls out the chair for me and walks over to his seat.
Mark was way more mannered than the guys at my school.
The barista came over and took our orders. I got an iced coffee and mark got sweet tea.
I reached for my card but thankfully Mark reached his arm out and said it's one him.
"So... what about me caught your eye?" I asked.
"I could ask you the same," he chuckled, " you seemed... sad.. about something," he holds his hands up defensively, " now you don't have to tell me what it was, but I was hoping a 'date' would- I don't know- make you feel better."
I smirked, "Is that it?"
I took a sip of my drink.
"Well... I happen to like younger girls and-"
I choked on my coffee and looked up at him.
"Excuse me?" I asked.
"I mean... I think you have potential." He said looking me up and down.
"Care to tell me what you're on about?"
"I have a job for you. It pays extremely well and I think you would be very very good at it." He bites his lips and winks.
Mark was a very well dressed man, so whatever job he was talking about it must pay very well. His phone starts to vibrate.
"Excuse me for a moment." He exits the building. I look at him through the window. He looked pissed off and seemed to be arguing with someone. I sat awkwardly in the coffee shop. I checked my phone.

3:23 pm.
Seriously! Only 23 minutes? Including the time it'll took the drive here. I drink the last of my coffee and start to suck on the ice.

Marks pov:

Before I could ask Ellie another question my phone starts to vibrate.
"Excuse me for a moment." I say to her.
I answer the call already pissed after seeing the contact name.
"I'n busy right now, make this quick!" I barked.
"Mark I need you to help me. I wasn't paid my full amount and wont be able to give you your share I'm so-"
"WHAT! Are you trying to say I won't get MY share of the money? You work for ME! And you will contiue to pay me 20% of your earnings no matter how much YOU get paid!" I yell through gritted teeth.
"Mark what the hell is wrong with you? I have a kid! I can't give you almost half of my mo-"
I hang up on her and head back into the shop.

Ellies pov:

Mark comes back to his seat and smiles.
"Im sorry about that a- erm- client of mine called." He said awkwardly.
I mumbled and quiet "oh" and looked down.
"Well um about that job you said I'd be good at... Um what is it? You don't know me well so what makes you think, based on looks, I would be good at it?"
"Ellie, I can't explain right now but trust me you will do great. You are beautiful and will get booked alot." He smiles and looks at his watch, "I have to go. This was nice and you have my number. If you want to know more about that job you can call and we can talk about it."
He kissed my forehead and leaves.
I start to blush. He called me beautiful AND kissed me.
I left the coffee shop and drove home. I was still thinking about what the job could be. It was probably modeling. My mother used to tell me I should be a model but I was more interested in law. I arrive home and take a nap.

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