Brown eyes, black hair. This craving is unbearable.

How is it I attract the mysterious ones? The ones who make me crave them? I crave many things and he was one of them. I think of him day and night. His shadow snakes his way into my dreams and thoughts and I've only met him once. I sat on the stool in the store thing about the little things I knew about him when I was interrupted by the ringing of the bell, without looking up I ran to the front.

"Hi, what can I get you?" I said pulling the pen out of my hair and opening the notebook.

"For starters I'd like you and a skinny latté," I looked up and saw my mysterious man standing in front of me, I smiled, finally he came.

"Well, I can get you the latte but you're gonna have to earn me," He chuckled and paid for his drink whilst I made it, we talked and laughed and later on I found out his name, Zayn. It's about time I put a name to his gorgeous face.

"What are you doing tonight?" He asked as we made our way out of the café, I locked up and walked to my car.

"Nothing, why?" I asked as I unlocked my car and opened the driver side.

"Would you like to come to mine for dinner, spaghetti tacos is my specialty," He smiled, I nodded and got into my car, he stood between the door and handed me a piece of paper.

"Here's my address and phone number, I'll see you around six thirty?" I nodded and thanked him, he closed the door and waved my off as I pulled off the curb.

Zayn

"What a night I have planned for you little dove," I smirked and walked back to my car to head home and prepare what I have in store for her.

Notes

Hii,

Are any of you enjoying this or no..

~Ashton