Starbucks, early morning hour, extra hot chai tea

It was then that she noticed he was there. The masculine stranger she had seen at the office the other day or had it been weeks now. He had been working his way to a table when he caught sight of her, if for no other reason than she was alone.
They exchanged a knowing nod and slight smile. He lowered his eyes as he removed his brown suede jacket. She dared to continue her long hard look as he set his coat on the back of a chair, adjusting it as if on someones shoulder. He ran his fingers through his hair as he sat to read the morning paper.
She felt her heart quicken.
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