I never even planned for it to happen, it sort of just…did. For a few months, I worked at Barley’s. It’s an eat-in diner close to where I live. We always have genuine customer service there. We smile, we laugh, and talk with our customers. We literally try to get to know them in a way. Well, one day I was working the mid-day shift when this guy walks in. He’s no taller than 5’ 7. He’s got a build to him, not really a muscle-bound build, but you could tell he kept himself in good shape. He was Caucasian, and no older than 18. He had his hair cut to a short wave length, and a trim mustache. His eyes sparkled like blue diamonds. Before this day, I always admired the females that walked in to the diner. I was caught flirting with them on more than one occasion. But strangely enough, when this kid walked in, I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. Something in my body told me I should, but I continued to gloss him over, in the most sensual ways possible.
I think I was more than obvious, which I often tend to be. Even with the ladies, I’m generally blunt, and this guy was no different. He could tell from my stare that I had it in for him, and strangely enough, I didn’t know why. Sure, he was attractive, but he was a guy, and I am a guy. Exactly why would I be so interested in him was beyond me. He came up to me, we spoke, and I offered my genuine kindness that I usually do for customers. He bought Barley’s Knapp Sandwich, and a Root Beer Float. He sat down at a table not to far from my cashier’s position, and began to eat. He finished his meal in a half hour, but didn’t leave. He pulled out a book, one I can’t clearly remember, and started to read. Moments ... Les hele novellen
