Ivy's P.O.V.
I was just filling up the donuts, as the doorbell from the coffee shop rang, and all the hairs on my neck stood up straight. I squeezed my eyes shut, as I cursed between my gritted teeth.
For f**k's sake,
why can’t he just leave me alone already?
Why does he have to come to my work?
I leaned up from behind the cooler, but didn’t mind looking at him or even where he was standing. I could feel his eyes burning on me hard enough as it was. I looked around for Bailey, but sure enough, she was nowhere in sight. So I sighed deeply, as I walked over to the register, where I didn’t have any choice but to look up and stare straight into two gorgeous grey eyes.
Motherfucker…
“Ivy…” CJ called out to me. But as soon as he wanted to start talking, I beat him to it.
“Good morning s
