I chose a table for two, so I wouldn't get fussed at for taking too much space. I ordered eggs with cheese, bacon, and an English muffin. I never ate ...nglish muffins, but I didn't see biscuits on the menu."Do you really hate eating at the counter, or were you hitting on me?" my breakfast companion asked as she cut her Danish with a fork."I hate the counter that much, and you were the best choice. I would never ask a man. A man wouldn't have asked my intentions he would just assume I was a. “If you do that I’ll lose everything, my car, my apartment, everything!”“That’s not my fucking problem”, I explained loudly, “Maybe you should have taken your fucking job seriously instead of staying up all night fucking some little dick fucking college boy!”“Please don’t do this”, she sobbed, “What can I do to change your mind?”“I can’t really think of anything”, I explained, “I’ve trained hundreds of salespeople over the years and have never had to deal with a fuckup as bad as you.”“Please,. As it rang, I fought the urge to hang up and take my chances with Captain. ‘Hello?’ His voice was husky and softer than I’d heard it before, almost as if I’d woke him from a good dream. ‘Uh…Hi…Um…I’ ‘I think we have a bad connection.’ I cleared my throat and tried not to sound like a complete moron again. It was just lunch, after all. ‘I’m sorry. Is this any better?’ ‘Yeah. Yeah, it is. Who is this?’ ‘Julianne from the—’ ‘Julianne. Yeah. Hi. I know who you are. What’s up?’ He knew my voice? My. ..oh what was I doing? "Oh yes I was placing....some black lights in the living room? Huh well oh I guess I'll just watch my Netflix now and think about what I impulsively just did." That's what I think he went with as he turned on the television sitting in his massive leather recliner he coveted so much, time to check on Amelia and see if her mind has taken her to take the white pill lilly left for her to follow her rabbit hole into what ever a sexy little 12 year old could have or forgotten.