Thane
Thomas and I were having breakfast out of the house in a small cafe outside the city. He claimed it's because the place has good coffee and pancakes, but I think it's the person serving them that got him coming back for more. It looks like little bro is about to get hooked without even realizing it.
I smiled. Behind my cup, I watched as he kept checking the waiter out. The way his eyes twitched whenever one of those teenagers tried to hit on her or when one touched her arm slightly, my bro was on the verge of jumping out of his seat, ready to jump at any one of them. Honestly, I'm not sure what held him back. I swear he forgot about his breakfast when she walked into the small place.
Clearing my throat, I asked, “ Did you come here for breakfast or something else?”
Sitting bac
