“I’m sorry, I spilled my coffee. I just didn’t want someone slipping on it.” The woman smiled, revealing two dimples on her cheeks that added an extra touch of cuteness.

The janitor instructed, “Just leave it there. I’ll handle the mess ina bit.”

“Thanks so much.”

The woman returned the mop to its original spot.

“Appreciate it,” Trevor remarked.

As the woman began to leave, Trevor called out, “Excuse me!”

at him, a hint of

about the coffee spill. Let me cover the cost so you can get

gentle smile, dismissing the offer with

a fleeting second, she reminded

the woman had walked

deeply, then made his way into the men’s

Trevor hadn’t tried to follow. A weight

a first for Shirley, pulling off such a ruse. Her hands

she didn’t glance back. Her father’s presence awaited her at

slid

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