“Hey,” Benjamin waved his hand before Rebecca. Only then she started blinking. “Are you fine?”

“Y-Yeah, I”m fine,” Rebecca picked up the glass and sipped on the spicy lemonade. Her eyes, however, stole glances at him. He looked ten times more manly and cooler in this jacket and jeans. The helmet was resting on his thigh. He was spinning the keys around his forefinger and looked completely comfortable and lively. The only thing she didn’t like was his beard. It was eating away most of his looks.

Jane, on the other hand, couldn’t look at Benjamin. The last time they met, she had slapped him, after all.

After Benjamin sat at their table, the atmosphere slowly but surely changed. Benjamin didn’t say a word, but the male energy made the two women go silent for a little while. He didn’t do anything other than sit in between them, but he seemed dominant for some reason.

“You got your job back at Rye’s Pizzas?” asked Rebecca, sporting an awkward smile.

He nodded. “How’s your mother doing?”

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