His Cupcake

Chapter 5: I will get you back, Cupcake!

Carlos POV

I expected to see her at the counter once I stepped into the cafe but she was nowhere to be seen. I only noticed there was one guy busy entertained the customer at the counter. I let my eyes wandered around the café, tried to search for her but ended with disappointment.

"Hello, good morning. What can I get for you?" The young boy at the counter asked.

"Good morning. May I know where my Cup- I mean Cassandra is?" I corrected myself before he noticed it.

"Oh, she will be here shortly." He answered politely.

"Great," I nodded. I ordered two breakfast sets for Miguel and me. We decided to dine at the rooftop while waiting for her. He tailed me from the hotel as he wanted to take a look at her face. I can't stop him, so I just let him joined me but not before warned him to stay quiet.

"This coffee shop is not bad with the vintage style," Miguel commented looking around the surrounding.

"Yeah, I know it is your style," I added, knowing that he loved the vintage theme and even decorated his penthouse in vintage style.

"I will be glad to know the owner. I guess we have the same taste." He chuckled.

"What time we will meet Mr. Smith?" I asked, remembered about the meeting that we talked about yesterday.

"Lunchtime," he answered while munching on the ham sandwich.

"Until what time you want to stay here?" He asked but before I could answer him, someone took my attention away. I could see her clearly as we were sitting at the table facing them but she didn't seem to notice me. She took a place at the table on the corner. Luckily she sat at the chair that was facing me, so I could see her face clearly.

I stared at her ignoring Miguel that was seated across me. She dressed in a maroon knee-length dress and it wrapped on her body perfectly. Her light brown hair was long and it reached the bra line. It was a bit messy in a nice way as the light wind was blowing it nicely. She put her hair to the right side and tugged the lost strand behind her ear. I wish I will be the one who does that.

"Hey," Miguel interrupted me. He snapped a finger in front of me. "You are obviously eye-raping her," he said chuckling.

"That is not eye raping, I'm just admiring her mesmerizing beauty." I corrected him.

"She is indeed beautiful. No wonder she could catch your attention." He commented.

"Yes, she is." I continued to eat my breakfast while my eyes kept looking at her. She was just a few tables away from me and I have the urge to talk to her but I controlled myself.

"Do you want to greet her?"

"No, not the right time yet."

"When will be the right time?"

"Soon, soon enough," I said smiling at my own plan.

Miguel POV

I heard girls' giggles around us which were from the table that Carlos keeps his eyes on all the time. I turned and saw a girl in curly sorrel brown hair taking a place beside Cassandra.

"Who is that girl?" I asked while running my eyes up and down scanning her figure.

"Her best friend and at the same time is the owner of this cafe that having the same taste like you," Carlos said smirking.

"And surprisingly she is beautiful," I didn't notice my remarks until Carlos teased me.

"Someone is being caught." He mocked.