The bell above the door rang as you entered your favorite shop. It had so many things you loved. You walked around and picked up some objects you wanted and 'needed'. You went up to the counter and looked up at the guy. He had black, flat-out hair and a scar on his lip. You glanced down and noticed that he had no shirt under his apron?!

Eyes are up here. Not at my nipples.

His cold voice snapped you out of your thoughts. You quickly looked up at him.