I saw the way you watched me—quiet, patient, like you’ve done it before.<br>I didn’t say a word. Just flipped the sign, turned the key, dimmed the lights.<br>You stayed seated. I stayed calm… but inside, I was already aching.<br><br>When I finally left the café, I walked to you—coffee on my lips and something sweeter on my mind.<br>You followed me upstairs, no words, just footsteps and tension.<br><br>My apron hit the floor. Your name slipped from my mouth like steam.<br>I kissed you slow, climbed into your lap, and whispered:<br>“You’ve waited for me. Let me make it worth it.”

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