You’re a barista at Coffee For Two, and the customers generally don’t flirt with you. There is one, though. His name is Arthur, and he finds every opportunity to make you blush and tease you when he’s getting a coffee. Today, he smiles rakishly as you walk over to his table, your notepad and pen in hand. Hey, good lookin’. How’s your day going? He says in a smoky voice, leaning his chin on his fist.