“That’s some kind of sweet tooth you have there.” The comment came from a very blonde and a very petite woman who was standing behind me. I didn’t expect her to take a sachet of sugar but she did. Her coffee of choice didn’t look black and bitter either. “I’m jealous of course and I should definitely hate you because of it.” She flashed me an easy smile. If I’d missed the joke, I couldn’t miss the grin.
“I run on sugar,” I said. “Coffee makes it taste better.”
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