A/N: This is unedited atm but I really wanted to post this so here it is! I'll come back this weekend to proofread it.
PS. Writing this made me feel things and I now need to be bathed in holy water. So prepare yourselves!
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I look up at the clock and see that it's ten minutes till closing time which makes me sigh thinking that Chase is probably not coming. Was I looking forward to her coming back tonight? Yes. Am I crushing on a complete stranger? Yes. Do I know how dumb this is? Absolutely.
I shake my head at myself as I start wiping down the tables seeing as no one else is in the store. After the tables and counters are cleaned I start putting away the leftover pastries and start cleaning the machines.
I check the time again to see that it's one minute till closing and I decided to count the money in my cash register so I can close for the night. As I finish counting the money the little doorbell above the door rings indicating someone had walked in.
"Oh sorry but we're-" I was about to announce that the store was now closed but I stop when I see the familiar blonde walking towards me.
"I'm sorry I'm late, I got held up at work and I didn't want to just not show up when I said I was going to," she explains to me.
I smile softly at her, "no need to apologize sweets."
Now that she isn't wearing her huge sunglasses, I can understand why she does, she's Elizabeth Chase Olsen. That doesn't matter though because at the end of the day, I may know her actual name but I don't actually know her.
"Let me just finish closing my cash register and I'll be right with you, okay? Just have a seat or wander around," I tell her and she nods.
I continue closing the register and see her hop on the counter and watch what I was doing. Once I was finished with that I walk over to the door and lock it while putting on the 'We're Closed' sign. I then walk around pulling all the blinds down.
"So how was your day Ms. Chase?" I tease her slightly and she just rolls her eyes.
"Please just Lizzie," she offers. "And my day was pretty long. Kinda annoyed that I got held back but I can't complain, plus by the looks of it ended up working out. I'm here and since the store is closed we won't have any interruptions."
My movements slightly falters when I heard the last bit of what she said. I feel some time of sensation shoot down my body and I swallow thickly trying to get rid of the inappropriate thoughts that are swirling in the front of my brain.
"Why Lizzie? You introduced yourself as Chase," I tease again as I grab two wine glasses and start filling them up with red wine.
"Also, why is the fact that we won't have any interruptions, good?" I ask as I walk over to her and hand her a glass of wine.
She takes it from me and smirks slightly, "well I wanted to get to know you." She takes a sip of her wine while I observe her. I then notice that I'm standing right in front of her, if she parts her legs all I have to do is take one step closer to be in between them.
"Likewise," I answer and her smirk grows, "see it all worked out," she comments.
"This is sounding more and more like a date to me Lizzie," I tease.
"What if it was?" That was not the response I was expecting but I'm not complaining.
"Then I would curse at myself for not already telling you how beautiful you look. And I would also have to make sure I use my charm," I tell her with a smirk on my face.
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