A new Cafe had opened down the street and for the past week it had become a regular thing to study there. The calm atmosphere and great coffee made focus easy- until a new waiter was hired.

Your legs almost buckled when he spoke to ask what you wanted to order. You went often now. He was gorgeous, sweet, well-built, and well...just plain hot. You found yourself drawing him on your work, and how could you not want to? he was like a work of art already. "Is that me?" A sweet voice echoed.