a meet and greet.”
“OMG, I love Misty she is my hero. Wow that is amazing; you really know how to do your marketing.”
“Cole is very good at the marketing; I'm more behind the scene type of guy. I like working with the food and nutrition of the shop, that’s more my thing. That is why I'm always the one opening up the shop; I like to go to the market early in the morning so I can be sure to get the freshest produce for the shop.”
“Oh wow! I never took you for a chef.”
“I'm not a chef; I just like food, healthy food.”
While we were talking I spotted the morning newspaper, it was open on the sports page. I lifted it and saw the photo that was taken yesterday at the beginning of the tournament.
“Hey look at this, we made the news.”
I lifted the newspaper to show Vincent. “It is great for your business.”
I looked so stupid standing next to this giant of a man, but Vincent was not looking at the camera, he was looking at me. We must have both realized this at the same time because when I looked up I looked straight into those aqua eyes. He was so close I could almost feel his breath on my face. The next thing I heard glass breaking, and Rebecca apologising. When I looked up I saw her glaring at me. What the hell was this all about?
“I better be going, thank you for this, it tastes amazing.”
“Let me walk you out.”
“Thanks”
I could not get out of there quick enough but Vincent insisted on walking me home. When we got there, Heather was already standing on the patio looking at us with a steamy cup of coffee in hand. I just knew what she must have been thinking. I just needed to get away from Vincent; this was all moving too fast for me. I was not too sure but there was something going on with Rebecca and Vincent. I could feel the tension coming from her.
“Hello handsome, how are you doing this morning? You know my friend has a busy day today and you are distracting her, she can't focus with you around.”
“HEATHER! Enough now, are the girls up did you do breakfast?”
“Yes BOSS, everyone is up and ready for the day.”
“Morning Heather”
“Caitlin, I will see you later, good luck.”
And with that Vincent walked away, I was still staring at him when Heather put her arm around me.
“What is wrong, what has you so spooked?”
“There is something, I don't know what, it scares me. There is a photo of us in the newspaper; it was taken yesterday before the games started. Vincent wasn't looking at the camera like everyone else he was looking at me and that look on his face... I want to believe that he is interested in me but I am just not sure, we have just met! How can I think that …”
"Girl, just have fun, what have you got to lose? It might just help mend your broken heart, you know the best way to get over it is to find something or SOMEONE to take you mind off it.”
HUNTER
“My head is killing me; I think we partied too hard last night. I need Coffee, let’s stop there at the Starbucks.”
“Good idea, I need to sober up before lunch with my family, Mai is going bounce all over me today, and I haven't seen them for weeks.”
“Sit, I will get us the coffee.”
Hunter sat at the table at the front door; the morning newspaper was still on the table where the previous client had left it. Paging through it, he came across the sport section.
“Hey, what are you looking at? You look like you have seen a ghost, do you know them?”
“Yes, you could say that…I know her.” pointing at Caitlin.
"Who is that?"
"Caitlin Steward"
“THE Caitlin, the girl who got away?”
“That bitch, I'm not finished with her. She thought she could just walk away from me. No one just walks away from me, are you up for a road trip?”
“What, today?”
“I wish, my mother will kill me if I don't