Chapter 34 Strawberries And Cream
Chapter 34 Strawberries And Cream
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“Do you know that guy!”
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I turned to the side, startled to see Owen emerging from the kitchen, a steaming mug of coffee in his hands. He prepared himself a fresh cup while I watched him absentmindedly.
“Are you not going to answer?” he prompted, raising an eyebrow at my silence.
I shifted my gaze to the table furthest from the counter and noticed Jaxon stealing nces at me intermittently.
<b>“</b>I wish I didn’t know him, I muttered softly.
Owen took a deliberate sip of <b>his </b>freshly brewed coffee before adding, “Well, his girlfriend must feel the same way. <b>It </b>looks like she’s <b>ready </b>to murder you with her eyes.
I turned my attention back to the group, and in a moment of perfect timing, Sienna shot me a re, her mouth moving animatedly as <b>she </b>conversed with her friends.
“I don’t understand,” I murmured <b>in </b>frustration. “Why does she feel <b>so </b>threatened by me?”
Feeling Owen’s gaze piercing into the side of my face, I turned my head and raised my brows in inquiry.
He shook his <b>head </b>slightly. “I could take a guess <b>as </b>to why,” he muttered cryptically,
I tilted my head in confusion, ready to ask him what he <b>meant</b>, but before I could utter a word, <b>the </b>front door swung open and a new customer stepped inside.
Owen quickly retreated back to the kuchen, leaving me to don my professional smile. “Wee to—”
but my weing words caught in my <b>throat </b><b>as </b>my eyes met the <b>neer</b>. It seemed he, too, was taken aback by my presetice.
Cade walked <b>in </b><b>d </b>in his ser <b>uniform</b>, his expression as unreadable as ever.
I <b>pursed </b>my lips and <b>gave </b>him a curt <b>nod</b>. “<b>What </b>can I help you <b>with </b>today?” I asked <b>softly</b>, <b>striving </b>to keep my voice steady.
Ever since the <b>day </b>of my <b>heat</b>, we <b>hadn’t </b>exchanged <b>a </b><b>single </b>word, so seeing him like this made my cheeks flush. Thankfully. it appeared he had managed to put the awkward incident behind <b>him</b>.
de remained silent for a <b>moment</b>, his gaze <b>lingering </b>on me, and I tilted my <b>head </b>in confusion. I <b>noticed </b>again that his cheeks bure a slight flush–he had likely juste <b>from </b>training
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he stated his order. “The strawberries and <b>cream </b>frappino,” he said.
I fought to suppress my emotions, but it seemed that my feelings slipped through the cracks. His eyes narrowed <b>slightly </b>as he observed me, and I looked up to meet his gaze.
“Do you have a problem with it?” he <b>asked</b>.
shook my <b>head</b><b>, </b>a slight smule gracing my lips. “Not at all: What level of sweetness will <b>that </b>be?”
He cleated his throat <b>and turned </b>to the side, his expression suddenly shy. “The sweetest one.”
He had a sweet tooth, just like ma
“Alright, I replied <b>cheerily </b>For here or to go
logo he muttered, his voice sounding <b>smaller </b>now, almost <b>timid</b>.
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A soft giggle escaped my lips, prompting him to lean one <b>hand </b>against the counter for support.
“You know, I really have a feeling <b>that </b>you’re <b>making </b>fun of me,” he said.
I looked at him, still feeling amused by his reaction. “How did youe to that conclusion?”
Cade pursed his lips, and in that moment, he looked the most childlike and innocent I had ever seen him.
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“There’s nothing wrong with it,” I added softly, enjoying this light–hearted banter. “I like sweet things too–like strawberries and cream. Although, I don’t think I could handle the level of sweetness you’d prefer.”
With that. I set about preparing his drink, ensuring I got everything just right. I even ced a few dried strawberries <b>on </b>top before <b>sealing </b>it with the lid. I grabbed a straw and handed it to him.
He epted it with a sulky expression, which only made meugh harder, my head tilting back in amusement. I felt his gaze on me, and for <b>a </b>fleeting moment, I noticed <b>a </b>small smile begin to form on his face, <b>too</b>.
“So, you’reughing at me now?” he asked, his tone breaking through myughing <b>fit</b><b>. </b>
“I’m sorry.” I said, wiping away the tears that had umted in the corners of my eyes. “It’s just that–I didn’t expect this. There’s nothing wrong with it; the contrast is just… pretty cute.
I said those words without thinking too much about them, so when thest word escaped my lips, I froze, realizing the unexpected confession. I turned to him with wide eyes, only to find that he, too, was taken aback by my suddenpliment.
“I–I mean, I stammered, searching for the right words but ultimately falling silent, feeling my cheeks heat up with embarrassment. It wasn’t like we were friends! How could I have said that!
However, the awkward <b>tension </b>that hung between <b>us </b><b>was </b>abruptly shattered by the sound of something spilling.
“Oops!” I heard one of <b>Sienna’s </b>friends exim. I snapped out of my daze and turned to see her frantically attempting to <b>clean </b>up a coffee spill on the floor.
I pursed my lips, already suspecting that the spill was no ident.
After giving Cade <b>his </b><b>change</b>, I grabbed <b>the </b>mop from by the lockers. As I stepped outside, I noticed that Cade was being cornered by the very friend <b>who </b>had spilled her drink.
I quietly approached the scene, doing my best <b>to </b>be discreet.
“Here’s my number, Alpha Cade,” she <b>said</b>, slipping <b>a </b><b>piece </b>of paper into the pocket of his <b>uniform</b>. Her hand lingered there <b>a </b>second longer <b>than </b>usual, but I reminded <b>myself </b>that it <b>wasn’t </b>any of my business, so I focused on cleaning up the mess.
I <b>bit </b><b>my </b>lip to stifle a curse. It was definitely deliberate. It appeared to <b>have </b>been poured before it actually spilled, <b>increasing </b>the area of the mess,
Sull, 1 Lept silent and perely sighed as I <b>squeezed </b>out the mop. I could feel Jaxon’s gaze on me <b>as </b>I <b>worked</b>, but I <b>ignored </b><b>hun</b>, <b>intent </b>on <b>finishing </b>the task.
“There’s still some over here,” Sienna called out. I nodded quietly and walked to where she was <b>stationed</b>. <b>However</b>, the friend who had just given Cade her number pretended to lose her <b>bnce </b><b>and </b>suddenly pushed me toward the ground, feigning
The <b>events </b>unfolded rapidly. The floor was still slippery, and I couldn’t manage to regain my <b>bnce</b>. I felt myself falling. anticipating the impact.
Yes, even as I braced for it, the fall never came. <b>Instead</b>, a pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me <b>back </b>
om the brink
<b>A </b>small gasp escaped Sienna’s <b>lips </b>as I opened my eyes <b>in </b><b>confusion</b>. To my surprise, the <b>arms </b>didn’t belong to just one person. While Cade held me at the waist, Jaxon gripped my hips, creating a bewildering entanglement
My eyes widened as I took in the <b>scene</b>, the two of them tightening their <b>grips </b><b>around </b>me Sienna <b>looked </b>equally shocked
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perhaps even more so than I was, though I couldn’t fathom why–she was the one who got me into this predicament in the first ce.
I turned to Jaxon and noticed his <b>jaw </b>was clenched, a telltale sign of his agitation. Then I shifted my gaze to Cade, who remained surprisingly calm, smirking at the unfolding drama
“You can let me go now,” I muttered, though my words seemed lost in the silent battle of their res.
“Let her go.” Jaxon demanded through gritted teeth, his protective instincts ring
Meanwhile, Cade merely tilted his <b>head</b><b>. </b>a dangerous glint in his eyes.
Then, without warning, he pulled me closer, yet it wasn’t rough or bruising; it was more of a possessive gesture. He stepped back. allowing me to regain my footing
“Don’t worry. I’ve got her.
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