Belinda's P.O.V
"Lost sheep!" He sniggered, I really don't mind that nick name at all for as long as it's coming from your tempting lips. You probably just escaped from Heaven!
"Ooh shit! I'm sorry if I was actually being rude. Please accept my apology." He apologized.
"Your beauty can easily distract anyone, even a blind man." He joked.
"Should I take that as a compliment? Anyways thank you but I really don't have time right now so will you be kind enough to excuse me?" I demanded as I made some steps ahead of him.
"I have no problem with that but I need your help first. I was referred here by a close friend of mine. He told me there's good food here. Good to the extent that even your soul can taste the sweetness. So would you be kind enough to show me where exactly I should go and make my order?" He replied.
"Right away, please follow me." I said. I was super late but I had no other option. At LA SCOOPERS', clients were put first before self.
