Chapter 51
DOTS CAFE WAS HOPPING, as usual. There were two people ahead of Rex in line. He could see who was manning the register. It was Emily Schwartz, and he had a major crush on her. She was about his height, five-six, jet black wavy hair that rolled down past her shoulders. She had curvy hips, with an ample chest covered in tattoos. As were her arms, and what he could ever see of her legs. All kinds of artwork from pin-up girls to skulls, and flowers. She liked to wear low-cut shirts that highlighted what she had, and that increased her tips. She was sexy as hell, and Rex was smitten.
She smiled as Rex walked up to place his order. “Good morning!” she offered. “What can I start you with?”
“Good morning, gorg-,” he started to say and stopped himself. Oops, a bit quick there. “Well,
