Dallas took one step closer and leaned into the doorway.
The Ghirardelli chocolate with peppermint, mixed with the mocha flavours of the coffee, was beyond delicious. Exactly what I needed to refresh myself. I will have to buy whatever he pulled out of the kitchen cupboard to recreate the exact taste of the coffee I have every morning from now on.
“Thank you, Dallas, this is delicious coffee.”
“Ghirardelli.” He answered. “I thought we had some downstairs. And I didn’t make it. Joe makes the meanest coffee in the world, so I got him to make it since he was downstairs.”
Joe, make a mean cup of coffee? Huh. There’s a surprise, as I would have thought that brick wall only had beer for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
“So, what was interesting at my place?” I repeated.
“Well, apart from
