The Best Barista In The World

The venue was heaving. It was a windy Sunday morning, a group of customers just stood like statues, obviously hungover waiting for coffees…

“You look like a matcha” the best barista in the world grinned a silly grin at Samuel the businessman, who stood before him in zipped up in…

“stop … stop … stop … don't speak”

The businessman burst into the empty venue.

Inigo gently pushes Ella’s soft blonde hair to one side with his hand. The man tilted his head to the side as did Ella, he closed his eyes…

If only we were at a bar, if only I had a couple of drinks inside of me, I would just do it. He really wanted to make out with the girl…