Sam was mutually attracted to Vanessa, and it was always a good morning when she beat Brian to the shop. He always hoped she would say he wasn't coming in. But alas, today was no different. His smile disappeared when Brian appeared over her shoulder.   He hated how oversexualized he was with her. She should be treated with romance and respect, not a horny frat boy attitude with wandering eyes. He turned his back for a second before his stern face showed his thoughts. He finished Vanessa's drink, a beautifully done latte with a feather design in the foam. He served it to her with his classic soft smile.<br/><br/>"Sam, that's beautiful! Thank you!"  He nodded to her silently with a smile.  He looked up at Brian with a flat, stern, straight face. "Same as usual,Boss?"