"Smells so good!" she walked up to Terrence Lentz, "Can I drink it now?"
Terrence Lentz replied, "Not yet."
Viola Thompson was already eager, "Then how much longer?"
The milk tea wasn't even ready yet, but it already smelled so good. Surely, when all the steps were completed, it would smell even better.
Terrence Lentz was busy adjusting the heat and making sure the milk didn't scorch, "About fifteen more minutes."
Viola Thompson sat across from Terrence Lentz, supporting her chin with both hands, watching him intently, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
A moment later, Terrence Lentz looked up at her and couldn't help the slight curve of his lips.
Her current state, eager like a little kitty waiting for food.
Absolutely adorable.
Completely different from her appearance earlier in the sparring arena.
He felt fortunate to have seen all these different sides of Miss Thompson.
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Mandel Thompson was busy dating and working, leading a fulfilling life.
Deliciously rich.
