Nerthus
“Oh, you just unlocked a new fantasy of mine.” I giggle as Owen leans over the counter as I’m brewing his coffee.
“Wait until you drink it. Maybe you will change your mind.” He straightens back up with a chuckle.
“You underestimate the power of a fantasy, my dear. You could mix dirt into that, and it wouldn’t change a thing.”
I snort at him grinning like an i***t, before I finally hand him his beverage. “Here you go, cute stranger.”
“For the lady.” He smiles widely, passing me a 50-dollar bill, insisting that I keep the change.
“Thank you, Owen.” I let my arms slump as I put the cash into my register and take out my tip.
He checks his watch and groans. “I have to get going. Is our date still standing for tomorrow?”
I nod flashing him a happy smile before we bend over the co
