The waitress surreptitiously keeps her eye on the clock. There’s a young stud she likes looking at; he comes in around 11:15 p.m. Sundays and parks his motorcycle close to one of the windows. She likes that he wears black leathers, no matter what the weather. She likes his dark hair; while cut close to his head, it looks soft instead of bristly. She especially likes seeing him come into the restaurant always on his own.
Attraction – Fragment #7