Dylan's hands fumbled in his pocket and he pulled out 30 euros to cover the meal and a generous tip. Heather took the notes and smiled as Dylan rose t... his feet. "Thank you Dylan. Y'all can come again" Heather kissed Dylan on the cheek. With a wave and a backwards glance over her shoulder she was gone. Heather set the glasses down on the kitchen counter. Her heart beating heavily. She didn't normally flirt with the customers and mean it. She caught a glimpse of Dylan through the door. He was. Oh, she saw, it wasn’t only his eyes that were stalks. Between his legs there was another sprouting. Well, good. If he was ‘the one’ it would be be good if she could turn him on like this. But, to be honest, in what she was wearing (or wasn’t wearing), you’d have to be brain dead not to get an erection.He said she looked brilliant. In his mind, he was convinced that no girl from small town America would get a job modelling. It would be like ... well like Liverpool producing a hit group, or a. More

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