The Perfect Putt (MORE THAN A GAME #2) by Annah Conwell EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Annah Conwell
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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Ellie Hart
I need this job, I need this job, I need this job. I repeat my chosen mantra
over and over again as I make another latte for the customer waiting on the
other side of the counter.
“What was it this time?” Molly murmurs as she pumps vanilla syrup into
a cup next to me.
“Too much cinnamon,” I grumble under my breath.
“Didn’t he order a cinnamon sugar latte?” she asks. I clench my jaw and
nod. She sighs. “Try not to bite his head off.”
I press the lid on top of the to-go cup, forgoing the cinnamon topping in
hopes that will help my chances of not having to make a fourth drink. The
first was too sweet. The second had too much cinnamon. Hopefully the
third will be just right for this infuriating man.
“Here you go,” I say to the man with a smile that probably looks more
like I’m baring my teeth.
“Finally. I’m going to be late for my tee time if I don’t leave right away,”
he says while taking the cup from me. Of course, he plays golf. All the
worst customers do.
Coastal Cove is home to the infamous Crescent Beach Country Club, one
of the elite golf courses in the United States. People come from far and
wide to play there or enjoy the spa and five-star restaurant attached to it.
Those same people come into Coastal Coffee and look down their noses at
me and my best friend Molly while we work.
“I’m sorry for the delay,” I grit out because I need this job. There aren’t
any other ones in Coastal Cove, and I can’t afford my little cottage without
it, much less my dream of opening a flower shop.
The ridiculous man in his traffic cone colored polo leaves without so
much as a thank you. But I don’t even care, because he left. I walk back to
the espresso machine with a sigh and start on the next drink. Molly works
the register, while I make most of the drinks. Except during rush hours, then
she hops in and helps me.
I never work the register though. I’ve been told I
don’t have a knack for customer service, but I don’t think that’s true. I
simply prefer to tell people when they’re being unreasonable. When
customers are nice, I’m a ray of sunshine, but when they’re the kind who
talks on their phone instead of ordering or the kind who waits in line for
twenty minutes only to get to the counter and not know what they want…
the storm clouds roll in.
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