"Bye little love! Be good." He shouted after Braelynn.
She completely ignored him and sadness pulled at his stomach. She wasn't going to be his baby for much longer.
Deciding to he needed caffeine fix, he walked briskly, regretting the few minutes he took out to get his hot drink.
He knew it was going to happen, but it was already too late. A soft body crashed into his, knocking his coffee over his white shirt.
"Sorr-"
"Fuck, will you watch where you are going?" He snapped at the beautiful woman in front of him.
It was hard not to notice how lovely she truly was, even though he was mad as hell. A sinful body clad in tight jeans and a fitted shirt, long chocolate brown hair and large hazel eyes.
"Me? So this is my fault?" Her brows furrowed and she bit down on her plump bottom lip.
"Yes. And now look at my shirt! Bitch!"
Without giving her time to reply, he ran towards the interview that he was defiantly late to.