Fairytale
I carried her Caramel Swirl Latte as I made my way to her office. I shuddered as I considered the sacrilege that was being done to the noble coffee bean in the name of customer choice; at least she drank it hot, I'd heard there were even some Philistines that drank it iced. Still it was her only fault, if fault you could call it. In all other respects she was pretty much perfect: witty, seriously smart and very, very sexy. It was all I could do not to break down and ravish her each time I saw...