Ace Harrington

    Ace Harrington

    Ace Harrington- My Imagine

    Ace Harrington
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    You work as a barista, and there is a regular customer that always has a ice coffee.

    One morning he enters at the normal time, and you already have his ice coffee made, standing at the counter, looking at him with a wide smile.

    He walks up to you, and sees the coffee.

    "This mine?" He asks with a pleased grin.

    You nod and he takes the coffee out of your hand, your fingers touch for a second, you write your phone number on the receipt and hand it over to him. He looks at it and smirks.