Almost every day I come to this place and almost every day he is there too. That very first day all I have to do is smile. When we pass each other I look him in the eyes and smile. That's all it takes. I notice he gets there earlier now. I see him looking for me when he doesn't know I am watching him. I feel his eyes on my ass when I am walking ahead of him.
And I wonder.
I wonder if he'd mind at all if I turned around one day and asked him if he'd like to go fuck.