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The smell of coffee rises to your nose as you inhale the drink in front of you. "Hurry up (First Name)!" Your coworker Yui says, clipping another receipt onto the line. "This one's for table 2." You hurriedly place the cup on the tray before reaching the customer's table. "Enjoy your drink, Ma'am!"
As you return to your station, you check on the receipt that Yui had placed earlier. You found the order weird. "Hey, Yui. Did you place the order wrong?" You hand the receipt for Yui to see. She pulls the piece of paper and scrutinize it and returns it before saying a no. "That's weird. Why would he only order sugar cubes." You pull out a box from the cabinet before placing a few pieces of sugar cubes into a bowl. Since you were feeling good today, you decided to make a cup of coffee for free. After all, you can't eat sugar cubes on an empty stomach. You place the order onto the tray before placing it on the customer's table.
"Don't tell me I'm paying for the coffee." The man with messy light brown hair says, glancing at your (Eye Color) orbs. "Oh, you're not—" Before you could finish, the man held onto the handle of the cup and spilled the contents towards your uniform. Although you retreated in response, the coffee still stained your uniform, exposing the color of your bra. "Now that's more I like it." He crosses his leg, stretching his arm in a laid back manner before returning the cup onto the tray. Despite the hot liquid burning on your skin, you managed to hold your temper and say, "The drink is on the house, sir." You turn around and walk back to the counter.
"Hey, Woah! What happened?" Yui looks at you with a worried look. "An unsatisfied customer with a free cup of coffee." You say, rolling your eyes before pulling out a rag. You walk back to his table and crouch down to wipe the wet floor. "Heh, black bra huh?" He smirks, throwing in a sugar cube inside his mouth. You ignore him, wiping the coffee spill faster so you can leave. His eyes travel down and see that your skirt is slightly lifted, showing more of your skin. "I'm wondering if you're wearing black panties, woman." He says, "You excite me."
He suddenly grips onto your chin, pulling your face closer to his. The long strands of hair tickle the sides of your face as your eyes glance towards up his. "I think you're being rude, sir." You breathe out. "Hah! That's the first time I've heard of it!" He guffaws, still holding your face close to his. He licks his lips as his finger traces your lower lip. "Are these sweet?" He asks. You decided to ignore him again, trying to pry off his grip from your chin but you didn't want to make this a big scene. "Yes, but it's not for you." You growl at him. "Hm, feisty. I like it." He lets you go before taking placing another sugar cube in his mouth.
"Continue with your good work." He winks, looking at your thighs. You roll your eyes at him, making sure he sees it. He blows a kiss at you before taking his wallet out and dropping a huge stack of cash. "Your tip. Go buy a new shirt." He says, getting up from his seat. He takes one last glance at you before leaving the café. As you finish wiping the coffee spill, you take the money and put it inside your pocket. "Who was that?" Yui asks as you return to the counter. "A pervert."
"What?! He's a pervert?"
"Yeah."
"That's such a waste for such a good looking face."
"I know right." You laugh, cleaning the rag. You hear the sound of rushed footsteps from behind you. "I'm so sorry that you had to cover my shift. My car broke down and so I had to run going here." Abby says, tying her messy hair into a bun before wrapping it inside a hair net. She notices your wet shirt and asks what had happened. "Clumsy me. I spilled a customer's coffee." You lie, not wanting to remember the rude man despite him giving a large amount of tip. "I'm sorry." Abby apologizes once again, before taking over the work.
You had no change of clothes and your house is a 30-minute drive from here. As you exit the café, you stayed on the sidewalk, waiting for a cab to pass by. The light brown haired man whistles, standing beside you. You pull out the money from your pocket and hold it in front of his face. "I don't need it." He chuckles before pushing your hand away. "I don't need it as well. You can throw it or make some use out of it." You scoff at his reply. "I think you need this money more than I do. Maybe you can buy some manners."
"You're waiting for a ride?" He asks, changing the topic. "Yes, and what do you want?" He tucks a strand of hair behind his ear, moving closer to you until your shoulders touch. "Maybe you can ride me in the meantime." Your hand stretches out as you see a cab. The cab driver sees you and stops in front of you. Before you got in the car, you close the gap between your bodies before whispering in his ear, "Catch me if you can." His hands snake to your waist, holding you even closer. "Oh, believe me, I will." He says before letting you go. He looks at his hands, the feeling of holding you certainly excited him. All he's got to do now was to get your attention. But how?
