Through The Sliding Door Part 1 Reunion
“Was that vanilla or white chocolate?”“Hmm?” I snapped out of my daze. “Oh, yeah. White chocolate. Sorry, Enrique, I’ve got a lot on my mind.”“It’s okay, Rissa,” he gave me his usual charming smile. “A large white chocolate Grinder, okay. And, uh, should I help you out again tonight?”“Oh, you’re a sweetheart, Enrique, but I’m just not feeling up to it. Sorry to disappoint you.” I shook my head ruefully. “No problem, Ms. B. Whatever’s best for you. I’ll have that Grinder out in a bit.”I walked...
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