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Luke: What does that mean?

Lucy: It’s romance book 101

Lucy: Grumpy sunshine always hits

Lucy: She softens his grump, he supports her sunshine

Nathan: How does this help me?

Lucy: You’re a golden retriever, so you probably need your opposite

Lucy: A really uptight woman who needs to loosen up a little

Nathan: Yeah? Do Graham

Lucy: He’s the smart, academic type so he gets the beautiful bombshell who sees past his nerdiness to the sweet man within

Graham: Not as complimentary as you intended

Lucy: Luke is a single dad, so as soon as he gets a nanny, they’ll fall in love

Jovie: Can we get a nanny, Dad?

Luke: Sorry, peanut. You don’t need one

Nathan: What about you, Luce?

Lucy: I’m the bookish heroine, so I get paired with a hot football player hiding out in a small town to avoid bad press

Nathan: Sweet

Nathan: You’re good at this

Reed: You know she’s not a Magic 8 Ball, right?

Nathan: Sorry, I can’t hear you

Nathan: I’m on the lookout for my uptight princess

Nathan: Gonna teach her how to really live

Reed: I need to block this chat

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rose

The biggest downsideto working a job in customer service and being friendly with everyone all the time is the small percentage of men who take that friendliness as a personal invitation. Men who are sure my good attitude is flirtation and my smiles are for them alone.

Like the man standing in front of me, for example.

He walked in at five minutes to close on Saturday and ordered an iced London fog. Kind of a jerk move already, to be totally honest. But the guy gets worse at every turn.

“What are you doing after this, Rose?” His gaze lingers on my name tag, then does a full lap across my breasts. I’m suddenly grateful for the plain Perk Me Up apron that does nothing for my figure.

I would never try to pretend that everyone in Sunshine is a sweetheart and there are no bad apples here. But this guy is a tourist. I know because he’s told me twice already that he’s only in town forone more night. He doesn’t say “hint hint,” but he’s not being very subtle.

He looks to be in his mid-thirties, and I guess he’s attractive in an aggressive, Glen Powell kind of way. A little too slick and perfect for my taste.