"What time do you get off Low?" he asked in a husky voice.
"Ah shit he's already using his f**k me voice on her. Run Low before he starts the winking and dimple flashing." Green warned, then gave Krit a playful punch in the arm when everyone at the table burst into laughter.
"I'll go get the other drinks," I said smiling as I turned back toward the kitchen.
Seth was at the soda fountain filling up two glasses.
"Alright I need a Bud on tap and a Miller long neck delivered to the table. The Miller is Krit's. Enjoy."
"Awesome Low thanks," Seth rushed off leaving the sodas behind.
Krit's flirting proceeded throughout the meal but I was use to flirtatious customers so it didn't bother me. When I knew they were getting to the end of their meal I printed out their check and started to make my way over to them. But before I could take another step the front door opened and I halted.
The small audible gasp that escaped me luckily went unnoticed since no one was close enough to hear it.
Walking into the door was a very gorgeous and very determined looking Marcus Hardy. His blond hair was short enough it didn't require much brushing and although he pulled off the just got out of bed style with ease, tonight his hair had been paid attention to. The short blond locks were neatly in place with the front flipped up just barely. The jeans rode low on his hips hugging them in just the right spot and the pale green polo he had on made his green eyes stand out even more under his heavy eyelashes.
He nodded at Kim but kept his eyes on me as he headed directly to where I stood frozen in place.
directly to where I stood frozen in place.
"I heard you needed a ride tonight," he said with a pleased expression on his face.
"I do, um, but how did you know?" The twinkle in his eyes made me feel warm all over.
"I have my sources. Didn't want you walking or being stranded so I thought I'd come grab a drink and wait until you're ready to go."
I had planned on walking to my sister's. Cage had a game tonight and I hadn't wanted to ask him to let me borrow his car.
"Well, okay, um, thank you. Rock's here," I said trying to process the fact Marcus had just shown up to take me to my sister's after work as if this was normal behavior.
He followed my gaze, " I see that. I'll go say hello to them.
Take your time. I have nowhere to be. I've got all night." With one last long look directed at me he turned and walked to the table I'd been heading to before he walked in.
How the heck had he known I needed a ride? And furthermore why would he come to give me one without me asking him?
Shaking my head in confusion I followed him to the table.
"Marcus, man you missed the meal," Rock teased.
"Yeah I can see that but I'm here for Low not you." Krit glanced past Marcus and locked eyes with me. His blond eyebrows shot up in question at Marcus's comment.
"You taking Low somewhere Marcus?" Krit asked tearing his gaze off me and staring back up at Marcus.
This might get more interesting than was good. I'd been dodging Krit's advances for almost a year. The boy didn't take "no" for an answer.
"Yep, you got a problem with that?" Marcus asked pulling up a chair and sitting down beside Green.
"I guess I do. I'd been hoping to convince her to go out with me when she got off work tonight. Kinda screws that up if you're here for her."
I couldn't help but watch Marcus's face to see how he reacted to Krit's explanation. He scowled and leaned back in the chair.
"No I don't think that's a good idea Krit. You aren't Low's type."
"And you are?"
I couldn't bring myself to walk completely up to the table.