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“He's funny and cute and hot and he's not like the other young VIP’s that we get, he's like…” Louis wafted his hand. “Kind and he seems genuine and he has these legs that go right up to his bum.”
Anna sat watching Louis with her usual bemused smile. They had this conversation at least once a week.
“So what are you going to do about it?” Anna asked for the hundredth time.
Louis groaned loudly. “Nothing, as per usual. Just come and have a meltdown to you.”
Anna pushed her chair back, filling both their cups from the coffee pot, handing Louis his and leaning in his desk. “What's the worst that can happen? He can only say no if you ask him out.”
“Go-ddd you make it sound so simple. Excuse me, Mr wonderful, I'm crazy about you and can't stop talking about you, you're perfect to me so how about slumming it down to South Beach for a big dirty delicious empanada? No? You like napkins and real food with beautiful interesting people? Oh ok, yes of course you do.” Louis banged his head against the wall.
Anna despaired of him. “Try,” she pushed.
Louis is security officer at Miami airport and regularly has to escort Harry through. Will they ever go on that date?