Chapter 5 Coffee Girl

• Taylor swift's music,'Last kiss' was playing repeatedly on the stereo player.
• Katherine groaned and pressed the pillow to her ears.
• The volume was increased and she yanked the duvet away from her body and hurried out of her room to go howl at James.
• "I know you love Taylor,but can you please stop disturbing me with that song this morning, please?!! Turn that fvcking thing off!!"she snarled at him.
• He was lying down on the couch with pieces of cucumber glued on his face.
• James opened his eyes with a sigh.
• "Good morning to you, Kathy."
• "Well,dude,you just fvcked my morning up!"she glared at him before going to knock the music off.
• "Chillax, Katherine. Besides,it seems 'dude' was the only word you were taught on the street cause you keep saying that."
• "Go to hell!"she yelps and mauled a pillow at him which he dodged.
• "All songs but it has to be last kiss this very day?!. Are you tryna pass a message down to me that tonight would be my last fvcking day?!"
• James sat up and puffed out.
• "You always turned things around. You've always been pessimistic, Kathy."he uttered sternly.
• "Don't give me that serious face!"she screamed.
• James shook his head and sprang up then walked away.
• "Fvck this dude."she cursed him again before collapsing on the sofa.
• James came back with a plate of hot spicy spaghetti and the angry look on Katherine's face disappeared into thin air.
• She started beaming with beautiful smiles.
• "Look at you going all giddy. Breakfast in couch."he handed the plate over to her.
• "Let me go grab a box of milk for you."
• "Aren't you just soo sweet, Jammie."she drawled out in a squeak.
• "If you say it like that,you would make it seem we are lovers."he scoffed before scramming off again.
• "But I've already said it like that."she laughed.
• "You like repeating words, Katherine."he came back.
• He placed the milk down beside her.
• "I mean,how do I like to repeat words,in which way?"she raised up her chin.
• "There. Well, put down your chin, that makes you look like a peacock."he rolled his eyes.
• "I mean where do I repeat my words?. You don't actually mean I look like a peacock,do you?"she twinkled her eyes.
• James stared at her and pressed his lips together, trying to suppress his rage.
• "Just go brush your mouth."he grunts.
• "No way! After seeing this palatable, scrumptious, mouth - watering, delightable, succulent, delectable, luscious, savory, sumptuous, aromatic,flavorful,divive dish,you think I could afford to leave it?"
• James gazed at her as if she's lost it.
• "I know you would forever be grateful to the boss for giving you a job to get closer to that english professor."
• Katherine laughed.
• "Oh,that brings in memories. That guy is a total psychopath! I can't even ask him a simple question of a yes or no without him involving a big grammar,like what the fuck! It got to a point where I have to download dictionary on my phone just to check out his grammars as he is blurting them out. Good - bad old days in NY."
• James joined in her laughter.
• "It's a good thing I've traveled to NY way before I was given that job,else,he would have made me to hate that city!"
• "That's actually really funny. But, baby girl,go brush your mouth."
• "Just call me bitch. And,what do bitch'es do?! They absolutely don't give a fvck about what you think about them."she took the fork.
• "You have a mission today. You cannot mess that up,you know?. I mean, what impression would you leave on Maverick should you kiss him with a dirty mouth?"
• Katherine raised her brows at him before giving her ear a little poke.
• "I am a bad b!tch! Besides,this is just work! We might never see each other again!!"she sang.
• James shook his head.
• "Dream on. You were asked to have him release in you. That means a child will connect you both together, surely. At the.."
• "No. After giving birth to him,boss would probably try to use him to negotiate with Maverick."she chipped in, roughly.
• "How do you know it would be a Him?"
• "My instincts. Huhuhu. What?,shocked?"
• "You seem to like this idea,Kathy. Besides,you don't know what is on boss's mind."
• She shrugged with an eyes roll.
• "I just have to accept my fate."
• "Hmph! Now,go brush your teeth!"
• "Nah, I'mma bad bitch! I will brush up while taking my bath."
• ..
• Katherine took a long hour bath and clothed herself in a short white gown.
• She had the dress she would be putting on in the night in her bag.
• "You going now?"James asked her when she stepped into the parlour.
• "Yes. Apparently, Maverick has eyes everywhere so I have to be careful. And part of being careful is having to act as a coffee girl in the coffee shop near the hotel."she huffs while straightening her hair.
• She rarely packs it up as she enjoys the way it always flow behind her when let's down.
• "That doesn't makes sense to me. By the way,he likes coffee?,so you are going to approach him first as a coffee girl?"
• "Well,that sounds awful. I won't insult you today, Jammie."she jeered at him.
• Jammie sighed.
• "Did I said anything wrong again?"
• "Of course, you did."she scowled.
• "Where?"
• "Come ask my big buttocks!"she rolled her eyes.
• "Anyways,I would be receiving updates too from the men about Blade's movement."
• "Since he would be in the hotel,his men would be planted around the surrounding,and the coffee shop wouldn't be left out."
• "Now,who keeps repeating words?"she scowled.
• "I was going to say you would attract attention if you keep receiving phone calls."he grunts out.
• "Ah,what a dummy. Are you sure you dropped out or you were dropped out of college?."
• "The statements sounds the same to me."James arched his brows.
• "Don't worry, Jammie. And,my boyfriend could be the one calling me so?."
• "Those guys have crazy technology. They could confirm your identity and everyone close to you within seconds."he exaggerated.
• "I don't believe but i would be using wireless earpiece, not phone. I think I'm good."
• "Yes, you are good to go,coffee girl. Go bring me a nephew!"
• "Nephew?"she strained her eyes at him.
• "Either way, just go bring me a baby!"he grinned.