"Good morning, Tessa." Kya chirps as she makes her way past the counter door, and right next to me. Her face is flushed scarlet, and I can see two hickeys on the left side of her neck. She notices my eyes on them, and adjusts the scarf she has around her neck, trying to conceal them.
I give her a knowing wink, and she blushes furiously. "You're ten minutes late, lover girl."
She rolls her eyes and laughs. "My apologies. Greg and I..."
I quickly zone out for my sanity. She goes on and on about their wonderful night together as we both set up the coffee beans and clean the machine. When she's done, she sighs and says. "I just wish it was deeper than s*x, you know?"
"What do you mean?" I ask, genuinely curious.
She opens her mouth to speak, then as though thinking better of it, shakes he
