Protection from Perverts
He wasn't even sure what he was doing here. He was never a fan of coffee or tea, but here he was, ordering his third overpriced cup of Bubble Tea. But then again, to see that beautiful smile on her face had always been far worth all those overpriced teas he has to pay just to see it.
Maybe this was why the owner hired her. He knew oh too well that stupid men like him would flock into the diner just to catch a glimpse of the bashful ravenette in black and white (though green and silver suited her better).
Perhaps his job was to protect her from those perverts.
Published: Jun. 23, 2014