Evan could not believe the gorgeous brunette he’d just picked up in the coffee shop also had his watch. Those gorgeous green eyes rounded, and she dissolved into giggles. “Oh, wow. Let me get it for you.”
She started digging in her purse, and Evan decided he could let her use of plastic straws slide if she’d laugh for him again. “Here it is.” She pulled out the watch, said, “Oops,” and immediately dropped it.
A sharp c***k sounded as the face of it met the concrete floor in the coffee shop, and Riley was off her barstool in a moment. “Oh, my goodness. I’m so sorry. I can’t believe this.” She picked up the watch, which sure enough, was now broken. She looked at him, pure panic in her eyes now. “I’ve taken such good care of it for four days.”
Evan absolutely did not care about the watch.
