Cinnamon girl

6.

The woman that walked in could have graced any billboard or magazine cover, but she was better than those two dimensional photoshopped models. Somehow her imperfections made her perfect. There was a shyness to her, hesitation in her body movements and a softness in her voice.

Briannas pov

I couldn't find my voice. I felt my cheeks flushed hot, and my stomach was heavy. My heart pounded in my throat, threatening to break out. His eyes wandered around the crowd. Mine stayed locked on him. How many love songs had I heard that said, "she takes my breath away"? Now that line made a lot sense. My body numbed as she approached and I became painfully conscious of my tea stained apron.

"Beauty is unbearable, drives us to despair, offering us for a minute the glimpse of an eternity that we should like to stretch out over the whole of time." Gingers voice filled my head. The confusion between jealousy and lust for this mystery girl clouded my vision as i fought my confusion out of my full mind and began to take her order.

This is ridiculous...