02. The Female Lion

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A/N:
Hello, coffee... August 2020 needs you.
And I plan to share the moment only in the coffee shop.

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Ben's POV

The woman pouts. She folds her arms.

I chuckled. "How about coffee instead?" I offer.

It's not that coffee coffee. At least I didn't mean to, but then she winks while saying,

"I like my coffee strong."

I blinks. Did she just.... I cough to clear my throat. And to calm something down there. "So... black?"

"Yeah, black. Double." She adds in teasing tone.

I reeeeaaally speechless. I mean, I am not a kid in this game. I play, a lot. But I never being flirted this way. I mean, usually I am the one who flirt, even they flirt me, they will not....

"If you didn't write that down, I will use the pen to pluck your eyes." The son hisses.

Yup. Most definitely, not this bold and they won't do it in front of his son.

I turn to the son. His face is colder than ice right now. "One hot chocolate, black coffee, croissant, and...?"

"Mushroom soup." the mother adds. "I like thick white sauce. A little salty. Hmm... yummy."

WH~....

"She's just teasing you and not interested in any game. Don't raise your hope up. I'm saving you before she suck your money dry because I like it here and it will be awkward if she made you cry." the son hisses again.

I nod. "I'll be right back with your order." I say.

"One question. Do you know why it named 'The Big Ben'?" the mother asks again.

"Uhh... I named it after myself." I say.

"What's your name?" the mother asks.

"Ben, of course." The son answers for me. "He just fucking-said that he named it after himself. Means he is the owner and his name is fucking-BEN! What else from that name, mother?"

Damn, he is hissing a lot.

The mother shrugs. "Owh, who knows if his name is Big." She chuckled.

WHAT??!!

"Hm? Mr. Big?" She winks at me again.

I am shoooocked. This woman....

"How big?" She asks again.

"Uhm.... I'll... I'll just...." I walk away before exposing my harden behind my apron. Fuck! Been a long time, even I can say, NEVER, I feel this nervous.

Is she a lion??!!

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Aside from how wild she is, watching her having breakfast with her son and bickering as if they're bestfriends are nice view to see.

Like I said, they're easy in the eyes.

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CLING.
Just another Monday morning at my shop if not because another entrance.

A pair of red high heels is the first I see.
And then the gorgeous woman on it.

Her again.

This time she didn't wear jeans and T-shirt, which if I remember correctly, she and her son wear those and the same white colored T-shirt. So fucking-cute.

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