"there was chocolate on your lips," Michelle coos, grinning at her most favorite of barista's. Who was, happily, off duty.
Send me "there was chocolate on your lips," for my muses reaction to yours kissing them on the lips.
The barista would be lying if he said he wasn't at least a little surprised. It didn't last long though as he pulled out a cocky little smile. "Uh-huh. Sure there was~" He was in full on little shit mode now. " We both know I hate chocolate, so admit it: you just wanted an excuse to kiss me~" Not that he was complaining.











