Fallen Heirs : A Dark High School Bully Romance (Windsor Academy Book 3) by Laura Lee

Author:Laura Lee [Lee, Laura]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: bully romance, new adult romance
Publisher: Lovestruck Publishing LLC
Published: 2020-10-15T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

JAZZ

“Two things you never want to forget, always make sure the bean hopper is topped off, and wipe off the steam wand immediately after each use.”

Misha, my new manager, runs a quick blast of steam and uses a rag to demonstrate the latter. “Any questions?”

I shake my head. “I think I got it. Now, if I can memorize the drinks, I’ll be set.”

He laughs. “It’s easier than you think. Most people stick to the basics. Although, this is Cali, so don’t be surprised if someone asks for a half-caff, sugar-free, grass-fed goat milk latte.”

“Well, of course. Isn’t that how you’re supposed to drink it?”

Misha makes a face. “That’s sure as hell not how I drink it. I’d much rather run five miles every morning so I can have my full-fat, extra-sugary lattes, thank you very much.”

“I hear ya.”

The bell dings above the doorway, indicating a new customer has arrived.

“You wanna try this one?” Misha nods his head to the man walking up to the counter. “I’ll take his order, and I’ll be right here if you need help with the drink.”

I freeze when I follow Misha’s gaze and see the man standing in front of the register.

“Jazz?” Misha prods. “You got this?”

At the sound of my name, the asshole jock turns toward me with a smarmy smile.

I nod. “Yep. No problem.”

Misha takes his order and hands me a cup marked for a salted-caramel mocha. I hit the button to brew some shots, pump chocolate and caramel syrup into the cup, and pour milk into the carafe for steaming. I dump the espresso and milk into the cup and give it a good stir to combine. Once I’m sure the lid is secure, I call out the customer’s name.

“Salted-caramel mocha for Lucas.”

Peyton’s fuckboy covers my hand with his own as I’m setting the cup on the pick-up bar. I focus on remaining calm, even though the hairs on the back of my neck are standing on end. This guy seriously gives me the creeps. Ever since Kingston humiliated Lucas by making him clean the dining hall floor in his underwear, Lucas never wastes an opportunity to undress me with his eyes, which I’d think he was doing to egg my boyfriend on, but strangely, he only does it when Kingston isn’t around to witness it.

“When did you start working here?”

Mindful that my manager is eyeing us curiously, I pull my shoulders back and infuse some cheer into my tone.

“Today’s my first day.”

“Interesting.” Lucas takes a sip of his coffee, licking foam off his lips. “Peyton didn’t tell me.”

“I doubt Peyton knows.” I shrug. “I don’t exactly talk to her much.”

He pulls out his wallet, deposits a hundred dollar bill in the tip jar, and holds his cup up. “Perfect latte, Jasmine. I’ll be back soon.”

After Windsor’s star QB leaves the store, Misha plucks the Benjamin out of the jar and stashes it under the register tray.

“You know that guy?”

“We go to school together. And he sorta dates my stepsister. Does he come in here a lot?”

Misha nods.

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