The boyfriend and the barista

Remember that boyfriend you had back when you were young?

"She slid out of bed and padded softly down the hall to the kitchen. Lulling him back to sleep also meant that she assumed the job of barista. He usually brewed the first pot and offered her a cup with just the right amount of cream."

Pamela wrote about an experience - and it get's better . . read on.

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This post brought to you by Pamela of the The Dust Will Wait and sponsored by Shelby of the Duprees, and is next in the series of one thousand posts to read before you die. Here are the others.