“I like lattes too although I have never tried it with my cookies though,” Elizabeth replied as she watched the lovely man maneuver to get their orders. For a moment, Elizabeth wished that she was the cookie since he handled them with care and a slight gentleness so the soft cookies would not break their perfect circular shape. Elizabeth discreetly looked at the name of his shirt. James.<br/><br/>Elizabeth pulled out her Visa card as she paid for her cookie. Her stomach did a little grumble as she picked her order up and went to sit down at a table by the window. Elizabeth loved looking at different type of people no matter where she went.  A few people strayed pass the window while Elizabeth munched on her cookie. When Abby came over to the table, Elizabeth eyed her latte, “That looks really good.”<br/><br/>The anticipation to go out later on today was on Elizabeth’s mind. “I’m sitting here trying to think of what I want to wear tonight. Should I dress as the good girl or a bad girl? I feel a bit bold today,” Elizabeth twirled her straw in the cup of milk. She looked back over at James who was working on something behind the counter. “If men down here look like him then we are going to have a ball tonight,” she smirked as she took a sip of her milk.<br/>