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La-Latte Hearts
Her friend Mike used to have transactional crushes. He was slightly infatuated with waitresses, bartenders, women in service positions at his favorite haunts that he tipped well and they flirted accordingly.
Ines always mocked him for it; from time to time, he'd get lucky and then make a mess of it, then not be able to go to his favorite places again.
"I say, you have to be careful," Ines always cautioned. "What's more important, your morning coffee or a one night stand?"
She would eventually be forced to agree with him probably. There were plenty of coffeehouses and bars in LA.
Noel was out of the country again. In his absence, she had developed a small crush on the 20something rocker boy that liked to make her latte hearts in the morning. Esme was teasing her incessantly for it. He was rather sweet as he was from the Midwest. Every time she saw him, he teased her about her coffee obsession. Which she rather enjoyed, almost as much as his strong ass espresso and pretty milk art.
La-Latte Hearts
Her friend Mike used to have transactional crushes. He was slightly infatuated with waitresses, bartenders, women in service positions at his favorite haunts that he tipped well and they flirted accordingly.
Ines always mocked him for it; from time to time, he'd get lucky and then make a mess of it, then not be able to go to his favorite places again.
"I say, you have to be careful," Ines always cautioned. "What's more important, your morning coffee or a one night stand?"
She would eventually be forced to agree with him probably. There were plenty of coffeehouses and bars in LA.
Noel was out of the country again. In his absence, she had developed a small crush on the 20something rocker boy that liked to make her latte hearts in the morning. Esme was teasing her incessantly for it. He was rather sweet as he was from the Midwest. Every time she saw him, he teased her about her coffee obsession. Which she rather enjoyed, almost as much as his strong ass espresso and pretty milk art.