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She was young and sexy, and those girls were usually virgins. He loved teaching them, but she was way too good for him. He already knew that Emma's parents would hate him. "Hm. See you, Emma." Jamie left the Starbucks, but he almost wanted to run back in and grab her, kiss her, then take her home. She smelled really good, and was attractive. He went to work, and his boss was was similar to him. He was old, maybe in his 50's, but clearly was a bad ass when he was young, because he had some very odd tattoos on his arm. He wore a old cap, and his skin was a shade too dark, probably from all the farming. While he worked over the course of 5 hours, he kept thinking of Emma. He grinded his teeth, regretting tucking the note. He wanted her to text him, and they could go to Starbucks again, but what if she didn't get the note by the time he was done working? Disappointed in himself, he went to milk the cows.

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Emma hadn't seen the note that he had left her until after he had gone. She nearly wished she would've... At least if she had, she could've told him that she couldn't be talking to someone like him - he was much too corrupting... But now it was left in her hands of whether or not to text him or something, but she didn't know what to do. She was more conflicted than was normally imaginable. She usually always knew what was right and what was wrong - but now seemed so confusing. She had gone home and stared at the note for quite some time, nearly to the point where she had memorized the number, and her eyes had scanned over his handwriting for quite a few moments. She sighed and then shook her head. A correspondence through the phone couldn't be that big of a deal - could it? It was all friendly... I hope your first day of work is going well. She texted him, knowing she would mostlikely regret it later...

After work, James drove home. He opened the door, and threw his keys in the bowl. He didn't shower, change, or even get something to eat. It was a long day, so he just fell down on his bed.
He was reviewing his day, pretty positive he made a good impression on his boss. Maxwell, his boss, was pretty chill anyways. Half asleep, Jamie almost drifted away, when he remembered, whats her name? Emmie? Oh right, Emma. He turned on his phone, and instantly he went from sleepy to way too much coffee. He read it slowly, shocked she texted him.
Yeah, it did. Thanks. You have school tomorrow? If not, we should have another coffee.
No, he decided. That's corny, and he didn't even want anything between them. But why did he convince himself to click send? James rubbed his temples, confused. He was a idiot around this girl.

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Emma didn't know what she was expecting... Maybe she wanted a text right away - or just a little attention to her. Most guys knew of her reputation and barely spared her a second glance, even if everyone said she was beautiful... She sighed a little and just wished she'd have someone to pay attention to her for just a few moments, as long as it led to nothing more than some serious conversation.
She was nearly getting ready to just shut her phone off and ignore it forever when she got the text back - and why did it excite her? It shouldn't be exciting! She smiled at his words though. He seemed eager - which slightly worried her, but she tried to ignore it.
Unfortunately I do... But I'm always there after school anyways, if you want to.
She didn't know what she was thinking.

James was so confused, he wanted to scratch his tattoo's away. Why in the world is someone like her talking to him? In the first time in his life, he felt nervous. He didn't know what to say, so he closed his eyes and let his fingers do the typing.
You looked very pretty today.
Quickly, he pressed send. Afterwards, he reviewed. He seemed like a teenage boy, falling for a teenage girl, and he hated what he had typed. He put his face in his pillow, and closed his eyes, waiting. Not expecting anything, he turned it off. I'll check it in the morning. he assured himself before falling in deep sleep.

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Emma was even more nervous after this second text than the first. Maybe it was because she knew better. She would be better off just not giving a guy like him the time of day... It wasn't going to end well - and she sighed slightly. She got the text then though and she blushed. He was so sweet to her - so kind... He knew how to sweet talk her anyway...
Aw, thanks :) so is that a yes to coffee?
She asked, not knowing really where they stood or why. Boys confused her, but older, more experienced and surely bad boys were even more confusing to her. She didn't know what to think.

The next morning, James woke up. He got up, smelling like pigs and sweat. Quickly, he took off his clothes, and jumped in the shower, before realizing he forgot about Emma! Fortunately, he didn't run the water yet. Hopping out, he ran to his phone and turned it on. He panicked, since he never talked like this, but responded in a chill tone. Yes, of course..

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Emma had been disappointed since he didn't text back right away, but she knew he had probably just fallen asleep or something after his first day of work. The next morning when she awoke, she was greeted with the text and she smiled lightly. I'll see you there later then! She said. What she was thinking, she didn't know, but it would be okay... Eventually... It had to be!

The day was slow, and he was hoping it was just as slow for Emma, because that would mean she was excited to see him. He went to Starbucks 15 minutes early, and sat, hoping she wouldn't reject him. Talk to you soon. :) he replied impatiently. He wondered what she would wear this time. No matter what, anything would look sexy on her. Even a garbage bag.

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Emma tried to convince herself that the day wasn't going by so slowly, but it seemed so terribly slow and she didn't know why. She sighed lightly and shook her head as she made her way out of school, getting his text and smiling. Was he eager? He seemed to be... Was she? She didn't want to be... She didn't reply as she got into her car and rather just hurried over to the Starbucks, smiling lightly as she walked in.

Jame's eyes lighted when he saw her, but he forced himself to calm down. Already he admired her, never had he felt this way about anyone before. He had some pretty kinky hookups before, but no girl made him feel so giddy. "Hi." He smiled at her, in the charming way as usual.

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Emma smiled and took a seat across from him, feeling a little out of place with a guy like him, but she didn't care all too much for the moment. "Hello," she said with a smile and a slight blush. She always blushed, it was just a way about her usually. She couldn't help it. "How are you today?"

"Good, now that you're here." He flirted casually. He wanted so bad to reach other and touch her jaw, her little red cheeks pulled up because she was smiling.

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Emma's blush grew even deeper because of his flirting and she ran a hand through her hair nervously. "Well you do know how to sweet talk a girl, don't you?" She asked, trying to resist his flirting efforts, but the smile on her face and the way she spoke didn't say so.

"Not really, this is new to me too." Now it was James turn to blush. He coward his head down, playing with his thumbs, avoiding the embarrassment.

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Emma giggled a little to his blush and then looked down, chewing on her lip slightly. "It is?" She asked, too innocent to really understand, but he looked cute when he blushed, so she didn't mind.

"Yeah." he responded. "I kind of like it so far." he admitted with a smile. He was starting to ease in and feel more comfortable.

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A blush crossed Emma's face even more and she bit her lip, nodding her head. "You don't seem like the type of guy to be shy." She tried to tease effortlessly - but it was anything but effortless.

"I'm not. This is a new feeling, I've never felt this way before." he raised his eyebrow. "It's actually confusing." grabbing his cup, he took another swig of coffee.

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Emma managed a smile at him and nodded her head. "You're right - quite confusing... Because you're confusing me too." She said with a slight blush and giggle.