Sera placed her mug of coffee down on the café table, click-clacking at her keyboard almost hyperactively. The buzz around her had been minimal; just the murmurs of the patrons surrounding her. Then the door opened.

You ever been sitting somewhere or doing something in public, and then you just see the hottest woman (or man) ever?

Yeah.

That was exactly what happened.

The beautiful sight walked in- autumn sweater exposing one shoulder, gray high rise jeans stretching amongst her incredible shape, black steel toed boots, and a small quartz necklace attached to a silver chain. Where the elf's attention resided, however, was the shoulder. Warm, rich caramel tones with little ripe red blotches at the rounds... and that nice arse. Woof.

As Sera's thoughts fleeted by, she caught herself in the woman's gaze. The sight picked up her drink, and holding two pastry bags in her free hand, sat in the seat across from the elf. Oh shite. Tucking a few stray blond hairs behind her ear nervously, she looked up from her laptop at the woman before her.

The sight fixed her brown curls, parting them to one side in the front, just above her eyebrows. Those eyes- those deep chocolate orbs looked at her- studying the elf's tall, slim figure. Ruby red flannel, canary yellow tee and all.

"I saw you staring." Her voice was reassuring yet gentle. The stranger presented one of the pastry bags to Sera, whom had a nervous grin on her face. In the half tone paper bag rested a chocolate croissant, rich, dark chocolate oozing out of the sides slowly. Carefully, she took a bite. The stranger giggled flirtatiously.

"What's so funny?"

"There's a little something on your cheek, dear," Softly, the woman wiped the dollop of chocolate off of her cheek. The warm, callused pad of her thumb tickled Sera's snow-kissed skin lightly, causing her to shiver. Big woof.

She went in for it. "S-So, did you sit here to ask me out, or are you j-just enjoying the view?" That earned a chuckle from the stranger.

"Well, it would be wrong if that weren't my reason, no?" With that, she sipped her now cold tea, and produced an index card, winking at the elf and making a "call me" gesture.

Sera turned the card over.

"Amaranth Kyndokai" was scribbled artistically on the back with a heart and a number below.

Then there was a winking smiley next to it.

Honey tongue, you.

That's when she realized that her computer shut down.

Shite.