Thomases!
Gabrielle's eyebrow rose slowly, greatly intrigued by the man across the table. She eyed the coffee he'd brought over carefully, wondering what he was up to. He'd 'bumped' into her three times this week, and while she didn't exactly mind it, she didn't know how to take it. Was he one of those jocks that thought he could have whatever woman he wanted, or was he trying to play it cool?
"You're not from around here, are you?" she asked, accepting the coffee. He nodded slightly, and Gabrielle couldn't help the flush that crossed her face at the sight of his smirk. It was definitely a smirk similar to the jocks that harassed her, but---she never felt her heart speed up like that before.
"Where are you from?"
"A far off, magical land," he responded, standing and pulling on his jacket. Gabrielle's eyes blinked quickly; they'd just sat down!
"Wait--aren't you going to---sit?" she finished weakly. How had she become the one trying to gain his attention? Gabrielle felt herself straightening up, and she pushed her hair away as she twisted in her seat to follow her mystery man.
"Can't--duty calls." Gabrielle's mouth dropped, unsure of what exactly was going on---he'd offered to buy her coffee, found her the best seat in the cafe, and was now leaving? Not after smirking at her like that, he couldn't! She was about to protest, ready to call him rather rude, when he swept down and kissed her quickly.
Normally, she would have let out an utterly offended sound at being snogged by a random bloke (as any woman of decency would!) but all Gabrielle could do to keep herself from melting was grab onto the table in front of her. It ended too soon, and she was left wanting more as----"Dimitri, the name's Dimitri," left the cafe.
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