It didn't take me long to devour my pastries and start picking at Tom's. I peeled a blueberry from a fluffy muffin and popped it into my mouth. The combination of sweet and sour puckered my lips. I downed some more of my dark roast.
"You come here a lot?" I asked with earnest interest.
He shuffled the wide newspaper in front of him, lowering it enough so that I could see take those polished steel eyes. They looked softer in the morning light, notes of brown invading the cold emptiness. "I like to support local business."
I plucked another blueberry, savoring it on my tongue, I rolled it around in my mouth before piercing it. "Do you have a girl at each spot?"
He folded the paper and set in on his lap, a small amused smirk finding his lips, "Jealous?"
"Curious." I shrugged. No way I wa
