Taming The Playboy
Nikki Ray
BACON, BUTTERFLIES & BOY BEHIND THE COUNTER
The smell of bacon and fresh coffee drifted through the air like a warm hug, and my stomach growled. Hunger pangs.
Steve caught my eye from behind the counter and waved, flashing that smile that showed off the tiny dimple in his right cheek. Oh, what that dimple does to my heart, brain, and oxygen levels. Sunrise Café’s unofficial mascot. Or temptation. Same difference.