coffee. Clara grimace in response. “Use one of the paper cups and be sure to put a cardboard sleeve on it.” “Oh right.” Stephanie blushed and rushed to complete the order per Clara’s instructions. “I could have it here I suppose.” Joshua smiled at Clara. “Sheriff Rigsbee wants me to get to know the town better.” “Why, of course!” Clara smiled warmly and directed him to one of the little stools that lined the counter. “Would you like to see a menu?” “No thanks, I don’t want to spoil my appetite for dinner. I’ve been setup on a blind date tonight.” Joshua sat down on the stool, where his long legs barely folded under the counter. “Just kill me now.” Vivienne whispered to Kathy. “What are you talking about?” Kathy whispered back. “He’s adorable.” “I’m the blind date tonight.” She tried to lower herself in the booth. “Get out.” Kathy tapped her hands with excitement. “Nora.” She explained. “Damn.” Kathy admired Joshua’s body a few more times and then pouted. “This may be the only time I wished your mother was my own.” “Stephanie, can we have our check please?” Kathy snapped her fingers. “What are you doing?” Vivienne’s eyes widened. Kathy winked at her. “I have a business to run and you need time to get ready for your date with mister tall, dark, and handsome.” “You sound just like her.” Vivienne muttered under her breath. “Hey, if you don’t want to go out with him I’m more than happy to act as the proxy.” She grabbed the check as Stephanie dropped it off. “This is on me.” “Okay, okay. I’ll do it.” Vivienne snuck a glance at him and for once wasn’t disappointed by her mother’s choice. He was a very handsome man and, based on how he was charming Miss Clara, had a good personality to match. “Color me so surprised.” Kathy raised her finely shaped eyebrows and handed a ten dollar bill to Stephanie. “Keep the change, sweetie.” “Thanks!” Stephanie gushed at the generous tip. “Excuse me.” Kathy removed herself from the booth and walked slowly, her hips swaying side to side with great effect to show off her trim figure. As she passed Joshua, she pretended to drop her purse. “I’m such a butterfingers.” She tossed her hands up to her mouth and feigned embarrassment. Joshua bent down to retrieve her purse which afforded all the women a great view of his rear. He filled his fitted brown pants out quite nicely, a testimony to the many hours of hard work spent at the gym. Clara mouthed a silent ‘Oh my God!’ to Kathy in response. “Here you go, Ma’am.” Joshua handed her purse back with a smile. “Ma’am?” Kathy extended her hand with perfectly French-manicured nails to him in response. “I’m Kathy Saunders, owner of the Trade Winds Clothier on Main Street.” “Joshua Arkins .” He took her hand in his where it disappeared into his enormous grip. “Feel free to stop by when you’re out and about on patrol.” She cooed. “I like to know those brave souls who serve and protect the public.” “I’ll do that.” He smiled at her, flashing white teeth that were straight and well cared for. “Always nice to see you, Miss Clara.” Kathy waved goodbye and exited the diner with a little extra swish in her step. “You too, Kathy.” She waved back as the door to the diner slammed closed, ringing the bell. Vivienne chose that moment to try to make a quick exit from the diner. She smiled at Joshua and waved to Clara. “See you soon, Miss Clara.” “Don’t be a stranger, Vivienne.” Clara smiled back. “Vivienne?” Joshua looked at her in surprise. “You wouldn’t happen to be Vivienne Finch would you?” Her cheeks flushed warm. “Uh, yes I am. I’m opening the new bakery on Main Street.” “Your mother is a very nice lady.” “Yes she is.” She was surprised how weak and hollow her voice sounded. “Honestly, I was a little worried about this