“It had been an incredibly dull day slinging ice cream until he walked through the door.  Tall, with a perfect mane of golden blonde hair and a body that screamed “model”, the mysterious stranger did not look at the cashier at first.  He glanced upward at the menu, staring at it with a beatific expression more akin to a baroque sculpture than a rando in off the street.  The cashier tried to get her heartbeat to calm down.

Clothes are way too basic for a model, She thought to herself.  Maybe a farmer?  A really gorgeous farmer.

“Can I help you?” She said, suppressing breathless admiration with her best customer service tones.  The man snapped to attention at her, and that gorgeous expression was suddenly replaced with a stiff, wide-eyed nervousness.

“I would like some ice cream.” He said, fixing her with a megawatt stare.”

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Phenomenal, I love Ryan's way of making poor Michael squirm. I found the ice cream names so delightful! Great read!

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