Becky turned around and walked back to the coffee machine. Her pulse was pounding in her ears and her mouth was dry. What she had to speak to him about was making her nervous enough, but the fact that he was also the most attractive man she had ever been in the same vicinity of, was blanking her brain. She grabbed another cup and added hot water to it before repeating the grind, tamp, extract process. She turned to hand him the coffee only to find him standing right behind her. She jumped ...