Taylor Portwalt
"I'm going to get coffee, my head hurts" I said to my secretary
"Yes, Miss" She said and I walked out of my office. I decided to walk to the nearest starbucks to get my favorite caramel macchiato. I queued in the line and felt so tired. I can't sleep tonight, my head was full of Christian Hastington. That bastard put a spell on me, damn it!
"What can I get you, miss?"
"Caramel Macchiato in Venti size and ice" I said
"Make that 2" I froze
Wow.. Am I that sleepy until I'm starting to think delusional things? I even hearing his voice around
"How much?" I turned to the side to see Christian standing there taking out his wallet
"What are you doing here?" I asked in horror
"Looking for you, of course" He smiled as he gave the money to the cashier. The cashier girl looked
