“I needed this,” Autumn moaned as she placed her cup of coffee on the counter, and let out a frustrated sigh.

　　Dave leaned on the countertop and peered into her innocent, sea green eyes, “You look tired.”

　　“Tell me about it,” she sighed, taking a sip of her coffee.

　　“Let me guess…” He paused, searching her eyes, “You got fired,”

　　Autumn choked on her coffee at his words and sent him a death glare. Before she could say ...