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"Will this cover it?" He asked handing her three twenty-dollar bills.
Noelle removed one bill and returned the rest to him. A wretched feeling bloomed. She was sorry to see him go. But she had responsibilities even if the feeling sucked.
“Noelle?” Hunter called out.
“Yes?” She replied sacrificing a few more seconds of her time.
“I really loved talking to you. Do you mind if I dropped by again? Even if you did think I was here to steal your sauce recipe.”
“Sure,” eyes shining with pleasure, “I may even share it with you now that I know you can’t boil water,” she replied impishly.
Sexy laughter preceded his exit. And Noelle admitted she liked the sound very much.
